They Perch On Their Stilts Pointing And Daring Me

On my face I scratched out something like a silhouette, around the golden ten like lambs...On my face I've hidden away any embarrassment, away from my acquaintances...I'm not sold on anything but half a dreamI'm not sensing a thing.I see a blank notebook pageAnd it's my life and there is nothing I can think to writeI guess I'm not sensing a thing.I hope you don't see a thingSmile through everyone you ever seeSo what you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering.Oh, dance around, I honestly give up and derobe...I see a blank notebook pageAnd It's my life and I'm nothing I can think to writeNot anymore, not sensing a thing.Right side because heavenly, gracefully you, I owe you tooSmile, I'm because heavenly life should be so easy...Right side because heavenly, gracefully you, I owe you too (x2)