I don't make mistakes
At least
Not when anyone's around
Life is like a movie screen
I'm acting out
Standing beside them
For a while
Before I decide to go
Won't be mistaken for the child
Of long ago
It's like a fall out of the sky
From 3 feet off the floor
And I think that I might be alright
If I let go
Am I just a shadow now?
Like the rain upon a fire
And whose life am I living out?
Yours or mine?
Something that I'm often told
By these transitory times
Life is interestingly cold
But so am I
It's like a fall out of the sky
From 3 feet off the floor
And I think that I might be alright
If I let go
It's like a fall out of the sky
From 3 feet off the floor
And I think that I might be alright
If I let go