Music Box

Sorry that I'm crying

A lady on the train had hands that look like grandma's

Haven't been home in a while

Sometimes I just wonder

Where I left all my pieces

My scarf's in Connor's car and my heart's wherever you are tonight

A music box and I'm the dancer

Spinning round without an answer

Singing to a song that no one hears

Trying not to waste these years

I wish that I was just

Small enough to carry when

I'm sleeping in the van on

Another endless day long drive

When I was a kid I'd

Wake up in my dad's arms

He's strong and I'm too little to know it could be the last time

A music box and I'm the dancer

Spinning round without an answer

Singing to a song that no one hears

Trying not to waste these years

When I'm

Old I know I'm

Gonna wish I

Could be

Playing tonight

Just one more time

When I

Die I'll know I

Spent all my life

Making

Use of my light

I know I'll never buy a

House with all my pennies, but

At least I went to Paris

And know I wholeheartedly tried

A music box and I'm the dancer

Spinning round without an answer

Singing to a song that no one hears

The days are just like wild horses

And even when I try to forge them

They're always running far away from here

Just trying not to waste these years