March
23 April 2007
I hear the sound
The ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me, look for me
When I am lost
And then I looked up at the sun and I could see
Oh, the way that gravity pulls on you and me,
And then I looked up at the sky and saw the sun,
And the way that gravity pushes on everyone,
On every
You see the world in black and white
No colour or light
You think you'll never get it right
But you're wrong, you might
Trying hard to speak and
Fighting with my weak hand
Driven to distraction
It's all part of the plan
When something is broken
and you try to fix it
Trying to repair it anyway you can
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