Lyric

It isn’t the man himself

Who is screaming—

It’s the world

That surrounds him

I’ve never heard

The scream of the world

So I stand on the bridge

Nothing more than a stranger

I probably won’t go mad

Because

Even someone like me

Is connected to someone—

Even if it’s self-centered

And it’s true

That this is what

Is making me suffer

An autistic child

Is listening to King Gnu

On YouTube

Watching that back

I find myself

Thinking these things

An autistic child

Is listening to King Gnu

On YouTube

Watching that back

I find myself

Thinking these