Thursday's Child
Chameleons
Script Of The Bridge
Thursday's Child
Where are we first and last
Bound together in our past
Much too cruel and much too fast
And much too quick to anger
I suppose
Years ago years ago
I might have known
I suppose
Years ago
Traps laid bare in my face
Set to keep me in my place
Say goodbye to the child
And life it seems is colder
I suppose
Years ago years ago
I might have known
I suppose
Years ago
No.
(But what are you saying?)
Please leave my mind intact
(But what do you mean?)
As I slowly grow older
Where are we each and all
Creatures run and creatures crawl
Where are we each and all
Creatures run and creatures crawl
Where are we each and all
Creatures run and creatures crawl
Spinning here on this ball
Creatures run and creatures crawl
I suppose
Years ago
Years ago
I might have known
I suppose
Years ago years ago
I might have known
As I slowly grow older