The Frame

I can hold you all togetherYou won't fallWith the troops that we assembledAnd the bond we forgedThough this sketch is getting old nowThe cracks don't showTime won't change a thing when I'm goneDon't grab the wheel too tightly, my sonEverything you need is done, I would've thought you'd won by nowOh no, no, oh, no, no, noI have been known to err the methodSo don't presume this wisdomWhen all that I am is time nowAnd the cultFruition in the detailSo that drives meTime won't change a thing when I'm goneDon't grab the wheel too tightly, my sonEverything you need is done, I would've thought you'd won by nowOh no, no, oh, no, no, noI am not the picture, now I'm...I am not the picture, now I'm...(I'm the frame)