We busily busify our lives in our inside worlds.
In the everyday
We never see your feelings
Because you hide all your feelings away
So what if I said
There's a key to the door
And a smile to colour your eyes
Would you hide instead?
Would you fall to the floor?
Would you just lay there and cry?
Ticky tacky people..
Open your mind
Step into the day
Look into the deep blue sky
Whatever you find
Whatever you say
You can have it if you only try
Tick tacky people..
Do you ever dream?
Your stories are lies
If you don't let them live in your head
So whenever it seems
Like the good in you dies
Pack it into a song instead
Poetry by Adrian Wood
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Written on 2012-02-10 at 12:16
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Ticky Tacky People
Ticky tacky peopleIn the everyday
We never see your feelings
Because you hide all your feelings away
So what if I said
There's a key to the door
And a smile to colour your eyes
Would you hide instead?
Would you fall to the floor?
Would you just lay there and cry?
Ticky tacky people..
Open your mind
Step into the day
Look into the deep blue sky
Whatever you find
Whatever you say
You can have it if you only try
Tick tacky people..
Do you ever dream?
Your stories are lies
If you don't let them live in your head
So whenever it seems
Like the good in you dies
Pack it into a song instead
Poetry by Adrian Wood
Read 459 times
Written on 2012-02-10 at 12:16
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