Cymbals

Like An Animal

Cymbals


You are, life's delicate child
You understand if you try
You are open to the fuse of others
Nothing can be solid as a rock
Nothing coming silent as a rock
That is elegance of love in the language that is used
Oh handle me, carefully
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Look off to me, like an animal
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares

Listen, to the wisdom of the brain
Hear what has to be said
You’ll understand if you try
Nothing else on heaven and on earth
Nothing from the lost to the first
It’s sweeter than the the almighty efforts you make

Oh handle me, carefully
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Look off to me, like an animal
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Look off to me, like an animal

Oh handle me, carefully
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Look off to me, like an animal
Nobody’s looking at my cares
Nobody’s looking at my cares