hear you are not feeling very well, my sweet Maybell
And I know that you can't see me now
So I made a sound like a distant doctor with a little 
bell
And some raindrops on your eardrum
A soundtrack for you, musically chemical
But do you feel sound
Do you feel sound
I hear you are not sleeping easy, little Emily
And I know that you just see your wall
So paint this wall
I'm holding a cold camera and waiting for it to click
To find you this instant - what's happening
Are you listening
Can you hear me sing now, child
La, la...
La, la...
I think that you'd just like a song and I wrote the 
words
I found them in a library
When I was sitting by my shelf
In a book that your sister put me in
A plot with no conflict so as to never resolve
And it never resolved
Never resolved
And it never resolved
Never resolves
Never resolves
La, la, la, la, la...
A-la, la, la, la, la...
La, la, la, la, la, la, la...