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
