nothing to see
We walk together hand in hand.
Only two feet strike the land
I can’t see you, you can’t see me.
Last time we looked there was nothing to see.
Things are turning inside out.
Can’t hear my own shout.
Time in an hourglass swinging in a gale.
Sand pouring out of a hole in a pail.
Heart turning left, mind turning right.
I’m just trying to hold on tight.
One is phony, the other is fake.
Truth is out there or is that a mistake?
Gentleness is blind, a smile is too.
I got my eyes closed trying to bump into you.
Can’t you see what you are doing to me?
Last time we looked there was nothing to see.
Foghorn is listening, trying to hear.
The collision of two ships is near.
The dance is starting, it’s going to be square.
Is that your partner way over there?
Hopscotch is a game where you can’t touch the lines.
What game is separating my heart from my mind?
Some people want everything you got.
Some want you to only be what you are not.
Walking together hand to hand.
Walking through a lonesome land.
Futility of trying to understand
The human nature of creation’s plan.
Drawbridge is stuck open for you and me.
Last time we looked there was nothing to see.