When I was three feet tall

I loved them all

And lived life for myself

Falling down for laughs

Your photograph

Some puppets made of felt



Watching life in Oz Thanksgiving eve on grandma's old TV

Dancing roundabout I'd twist and shout for everyone to see



Impersonality

It's leaning hard on me



Momma's in a shop

Watching little sister by myself

Robbed a wishing pond

In a fleeting bond

Vowed to share the wealth



Scooping up the coins

A warning shot from some authority

Doesn't matter now but I'll shout out loud for everyone to see



Never got to know you

Did you ever wonder why

Now it's nice to know you

And I'm glad you're doing fine

Think of all the time lost

Was it really lost at all

Now I'm so proud of ya

I'd love to tell you all I see

Listen hard to your realities



Impersonality

It's leaning hard on me