And does the little bird flap its wings, with great demise
And will it fly into great, vicious unknown
And from my window I would witness the falcons talons
Strike down, oh a heart that simply grew too fast
Oh a rebel in your mind, and yet a coward all throughout
To retreat into the forest, at the sight of a sound
And by the shiver of your skin, a well-know thought will trot out
Oh a thought that kills a heart with a shove
It's a balancing act
Oh, and you will take the road more travelled
And let the pebble, in your shoe, become your mountain
Scan left to right, and avoid all the terrors that you create
Cause you were never, the centerpiece in a bullpen
To bring a gun to a knife fight, was a prayer in your dreams
To cause a slow, swift alarm for all your friendly schemes
Oh to live, your life, as the king of your keep
Well it's just a lonely hill you seek to keep
Oh and as time, trickles on, life's rhythms will act out
And ageing stare of focus, giving feel, of lively doubt
And a phoenix will arise from the embers of this fight
So let your inner blur come out and take a bow
It's a balancing act
Oh, and you will take the road more travelled
And let the pebble, in your shoe, become your mountain
Scan left to right, and avoid all the terrors that you create
Cause you were never, the centerpiece in a bullpen
Oh you know
Oh, and you will take the road more travelled
And let the pebble, in your shoe, become your mountain
Scan left to right, and avoid all the terrors that you create
Cause you were never, the centerpiece in a bullpen