A little doll resting in my hands
I'm trying to figure out a master plan
Her glazed eyes softly comfort me
But I don't know exactly how I feel
Days on end without any sleep
And the walls are slowly closing in
Who?
Who are you?
Who?
Who brought you?
And who
Will
Leave?
The Sun is out on the day we meet
A busy day on the market street
I take her off to her favorite place
She's turning seven with a smiling face
She's always looking for a higher place
Who?
Who are you?
Who?
Who brought you?
Who?
Who are you?
Who?
Who brought you?
And who
Will
Leave?
Far below the plains
People move like ants in the maze
Panic in their eyes
They hold on to their lives
But they can't hold us as we rise
Hey, yeah
I turn to her and say
Honey, could we fly to the haze?
Tangled as two kites
Completely intertwined
Black dots against the sky
Hey
Black dots against the sky