my circle of paper flowers,
somehow they call to me
they tell me all the secrets of earth
beyond what i can see.
if one day tou told me
that my flowers were not real
i mihgt haul off and kill you then
theyre the oly way i can deal
with this world spinning slowly around me
and making my heart twist as well
i can feel my linp body just hanging there
needing some savior to come
i know he is there and can see me
though i am invisible to some.
he'll help me one day im sure of it.
i know that he cares that much
if not today then tomorrow he'll come
saving my life from losing touch.