Object of Fun

He prefers when I'm perfectly young

Crazy glue on my tongue

Seeing me in my dresses and stones

I'm an object of fun

But I exist in full

I'm a person of Earth too

I wake up in the morning

I equal all my sums

My face clears when I cry

All my memories lie

I'm a person of Earth too

I grow old and I die

Never blind to the bind of my use

I'm aware of my kind

Fighting punches in pools made of glass

Eyes on me when I lose

But I exist in full

I'm a person of Earth too

I wake up in the morning

I equal all my sums

My face clears when I cry

All my memories lie

I'm a person of Earth too

I grow old and I die

I appear heavenly in the dark

The light bounces on me

Steering clear from my corners of gloom

I feel safe when I move

It's perfectly fine to cry

In the middle of the night

And I'm hoping for more

Like a dog craves the bone

Guess I missed all the signs

And I swallowed your lines

I hold onto my sword

But I exist in full

I'm a person of Earth too

I wake up in the morning

I equal all my sums

My face clears when I cry

All my memories lie

I'm a person of Earth too

I grow old and I die

But I exist in full

I'm a person of Earth too

I wake up in the morning

I equal all my sums

My face clears when I cry

All my memories lie

I'm a person of Earth too

I grow old and I die