Pulled into a marionette
Tiny toys are often heartily bargained for
Birds in a similar nest
Shed their wings and carefully missed the ground
Only if not that's not all
Higher ties cry holding a picture of
Two people fixed in embrace
From formed tongues come offers to tell me who I am
Is it the time behind my eyes?
Passing before I realize I'm gone
Every life I'm living round and round
Up and down
On the ground
Folded in a million years
Neatly displayed for all the time that afforded us
Weekly, a delivery
Once a package, often a missed you sign
Closer yet so far away
Let in just to mend a connection my
Heart could be a billionaire
All the love spent saving to show you who I am
Is it the time behind my eyes?
Passing before I realize I'm gone
Every life I'm living round and round
Up and down
On the ground
Is it the time behind my eyes?
Passing before I realize you're gone
Every precious moment has no end
Has no end
Has no end
