Here waiting at the table As soon as you are able Put it in your pocket Please keep it in a locket Beautiful and nameless Waiting for a label My words
I always had To tell her to relax And a cat can slip in doors Through multitudes of cracks And it's funny what they'll do 'Cause cracks lead outside
It's no easy road, there's struggle and strife We find ourselves in the show of life What's on your schedule, what's on the plan? Do you ever ignore what
I've been drifting for years at sea But now, you've come along to rescue me And the fog is lifted We got the moon and the stars above Since you came
Hey, hey, mama Said the way you move Gonna make you sweat Gonna make you groove Ah, child The way you shake that thing Gonna make you burn Gonna make
Is that a wind or a bug? Is that a wind or a bug? Is that a wind or a bug? Is a windora bug Is that a wind or a bug? Is a windora bug Is that a wind
I got a minute Sixty tiny pieces of Your silver dollar For time is money, money love Don't set your watch back Who are we to rearrange These sixty minutes
As we spin in circles Walking a straight line As we spin in circles Walking a straight line As we spin in circles Walking a straight line As we spin
If you can heal the symptoms But not affect the cause It's quite a bit like trying to heal A gunshot wound with gauze If you instead attempt to wrest
Goodbye head, goodbye knees Goodbye, all you see there Don't you know the stars in the sky Might not even still be there? 'Cause it takes a thousand
