Lyric Impersonality

When I was three feet tall
I loved them all and lived life for myself
Falling down for laughs
Your photograph
Some puppets made of felt

Watching life in Oz Thanksgiving eve on grandma s old TV
Dancing roundabout I d twist and shout for everyone to see

Impersonality
It s leaning hard on me

Momma s in a shop
Watching little sister by myself
Robbed a wishing pond
In a fleeting bond
Vowed to share the wealth

Scooping up the coins
A warning shot from some authority
Doesn t matter now but I ll shout out loud for everyone to see

Never got to know you
Did you ever wonder why
Now it s nice to know you
And I m glad you re doing fine
Think of all the time lost
Was it really lost at all
Now I m so proud of ya
I d love to tell you all I see
Listen hard to your realities

Impersonality
It s leaning hard on me