I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,
A merry-go-round dances in a pretty pink dress, and I’m dreaming
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
Watch your step coming down from the stars, and remember to keep
A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
I’ve got a cherry, and that cherry is mine. I’ve got a rose, and that rose is fine. So close,
Fly through a wall, and land in a river. Feel the ray of the sun, and respond with a shiver.
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
She smashed the window, with a baseball bat. She burned the
I will always be. You can count on me. If there’s anything
You’ll never know the stair case, unless you talk to it. You’ll never be
I’m peaceful like a dove, or a still pool of water.