kooldude23
29-05-2008, 10:34 PM
Losing my marbles
Trying to get the marbles back in the tin,
Opened it up, slipped and fell in
Beautiful colours in a league of their own
Like to stay inside as it feels like home
The image of something so pretty by sight
But always changing through the day and changing by night
Magic is in the air and the madness is sound
It cannot be contained as the lid’s not around
Can no longer stand on these shiny glass stones
Keep falling over and bruising bones
Imagine a rope at the side of this can
Want to shine like these marbles, wont stop until I am
Then out of the crazy world, by a hand
Was plucked very gently to suddenly stand
Wasn’t in the right place, it was not meant for me
And thanks to that hand, all is where it should be
Trying to get the marbles back in the tin,
Opened it up, slipped and fell in
Beautiful colours in a league of their own
Like to stay inside as it feels like home
The image of something so pretty by sight
But always changing through the day and changing by night
Magic is in the air and the madness is sound
It cannot be contained as the lid’s not around
Can no longer stand on these shiny glass stones
Keep falling over and bruising bones
Imagine a rope at the side of this can
Want to shine like these marbles, wont stop until I am
Then out of the crazy world, by a hand
Was plucked very gently to suddenly stand
Wasn’t in the right place, it was not meant for me
And thanks to that hand, all is where it should be