My mind's in the trees
With the birds when they sleep
As our ghosts float up t'wards the moon
Though lifeless we seem
We're still holding the string
That someday we will have to let go
Though sometimes I get caught in the tide
Shaking hands
Showing teeth
Searching eyes
And the things in my hands
Tie me down where I stand
When from somewhere you call me back home to your side
And life's but a dream
Made of levers and strings
As our ghosts float up t'wards the moon
While peaceful we lay
Not afraid of the day
When we let go and all fly away
Though sometimes I get caught in the tide
Shaking hands
Showing teeth
Searching eyes
And the things in my hands
Tie me down where I stand
When from somewhere you call me back home to your side
And life's but a dream
Made of levers and strings
As our ghosts float up
T'wards the moon
While peaceful we lay
Not afraid of the day
When we let go and all fly away
So who's ready to find a new way
With the birds when they sleep
As our ghosts float up t'wards the moon
Though lifeless we seem
We're still holding the string
That someday we will have to let go
Though sometimes I get caught in the tide
Shaking hands
Showing teeth
Searching eyes
And the things in my hands
Tie me down where I stand
When from somewhere you call me back home to your side
And life's but a dream
Made of levers and strings
As our ghosts float up t'wards the moon
While peaceful we lay
Not afraid of the day
When we let go and all fly away
Though sometimes I get caught in the tide
Shaking hands
Showing teeth
Searching eyes
And the things in my hands
Tie me down where I stand
When from somewhere you call me back home to your side
And life's but a dream
Made of levers and strings
As our ghosts float up
T'wards the moon
While peaceful we lay
Not afraid of the day
When we let go and all fly away
So who's ready to find a new way
( Kimarie Sky )
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