Flutter flatter flit flip flap Clap chat chapped lips Leaking secrets Speaking softly As the world whirls by And faded faces blur together On panes of plate-glass windows Strolling silent streets and Dreaming of anywhere but here
Pitter patter pretend Weβre on the Tip top of everything Taping together Our own reality Far removed from truths that Could tear it tear us apart
Fast fly far from Tick-tock towers Click-clack-clocked lives Empires encircling Pretty-please prepackaged people Dipper dapper dressed-up doves With withered windless wings Locked-up longing lost And just Looking for anywhere but here
And their
Haunted hollow heartbeats Wind between our whispered words Weaving these tangled tapestries Tying together all the Maybes memories melodies That we carry All the struggles and scars and Shatter-glass shiny bits of Hope-light heart-love