One Hand Clapping
Simon Pitchers
An old broken record
Plays in my mind
I don't where to go show me the signs
Starnd at the precipice, pause for a while
Lie lie lie lie to myself
Up and down, round about, losing our minds
Here you go, take a pill, therapy time
Push a chair, shit my pants
Forcing a smile
Cry cry cry cry to myself
Time time time time moving always
Time time time time speeding slowly
The source of life
I feel sometimes
I walk the line
My souls on fire
Time time time time moving always
Time time time time speeding slowly
Time time time time moving always
Time time time time speeding slowly
One hand clapping
No one who knows
Bound to this karma
So tight, hands tied
One hand clapping,
No one who knows