The tears still fall The birds still sing And life is bittersweet With a schizophrenic ring The sun still shines The darkness still falls We must see both If we see them at all Schizophrenia Beauty and the beast Man from dust to dust The best among the worst Schizophrenia Gazing on the stars And walking in the dust Schizophrenia So much to love So much to hate So much to represent With chalk and slate We see the expression Of the original face And the mask that hides it We're a schizophrenic race The one-eyed man Still has one good eye Blind man must have something He can be thankful for And the sweetest child Still carries scars From the ancient collapse In the falling of stars