World Spinning Sadly
The Parking Lot
I stop and smile
And rest awhile with you
Watching the Sun
Slowly dim upon the dew
I hear the sound
Of crying from the skies
It's just the world spinning sadly
Past our eyes
We run through fields
With our hands in the air
Escaping time
Dancing dreams without care
But I still hear
The crying from the skies
It's just the world spinning sadly
Oh so sadly
Past our eyes
Thoughts of silk and sadness (can't you hear the spun)
Spun from threads of time (crying from a spun)
Oven in emotions
Fragile and so fine
A moment's life
Hung suspended in our hands
We watched as trees
Shed their leaves upon the lands
But I still hear
The crying from the skies
The world goes on spinning sadly
Oh so sadly
Past our eyes
