I Think About Lyrics - Pale - Toad The Wet Sprocket

Watching me, a bird upon a roof 

With coal black feathers 

Cocks his head 

To catch my eye 

Wandering and unfocused 

I cannot meet his stare 

He takes to wing 

Silhouette against the sun 

Surrounded by the glare 

Funny how the days go by invisibly 

And faster than I realize the things, I think about 

Strange to find the calendar my enemy 

And scared that when I die so will the things, I think about 

I believe in so many things 

I know that none of them are true 

And my feet, firm upon a pathway 

I am far too blind to see, leading me 

Funny how the days go by invisibly 

And faster than I realize the things, I think about 

Scared to find the calendar my enemy 

And when I die so will the thousand things, I think about 

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