Tightrope
Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren't connected
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It's a melody so beautiful that it's sad
Even as the time passes
My memories won't fade
I'm clutching them in my right pocket
And they've been smooshed
I'm lonely
On the nights when the world cries
And I'm soaked
As I cry, too
Somehow it didn't get away
But is secretly attached to my heart
Reach out and search for a place with meaning
This place you've lost sight of is just the start
Isn't it
