Caught Up (H.W.M)

How do we get back away from the grind that gives

no slack to the frames the ones we filtered first

which widened our eyes through their colors shapes

and designs with everything so brand new and everthing

so pure and true when saving the world could be done in a day with a cape and an imagination ready to play on our

hands and knees we crawled and watched as our elders walked we soaked up all we could clung to what we knew was go

od and glazed amazed at what unfolded before our face to find out we'd forget it all by being caught up in a race

that isn't for fun at all with hands frustrated to do instead of willing to try living by the clock and slowly wa

sting away in tie on my hands and knees i plead to see the way that a child does see and waltz around aware not dr

owned not buried down or cornered slammed a fresh

start entity an easy way to be unless you're past the age