Do what you must
My bubble won't bust
Naysayers I'm okay
I only grow bolder I'm afraid
Look alive
As you blink away the time
Ask where you been
Spending days counting freckles on your skin
Oh how the sky passes by
As we look through the leaves
Of the coming tide
And the shade we find
Will be part and parcel to deliberate signs
Trail head that ends up ahead
To write is better than to read
Take hold your shaking hand
The pen is mightier than the head
Oh how the sky passes by
As we look through the leaves
Of the coming tide
And the shade we find
Will be part and parcel to deliberate signs
Cruise control
To your fix
Another round of pick up sticks
Let the lame heal the sick
Close my both eyes as I trim this wick
Oh how the sky passes by
As we look through the leaves
Of the coming tide
And the shade we find
Will be part and parcel to deliberate signs
Oh how the sky passes by
As we look through the leaves
Of the coming tide
And the shade we find
Will be part and parcel to deliberate signs