Smalltown Poets

Upside Down

Smalltown Poets


You know I chose her to be mine 
Your one and only... that's what she told me 
But there is something on my mind 
You know it's how she... 
Never looks at me 

She is walking upside down 
She holds a mirror 
So the ceiling is her ground 
Sees her reflection 

While she's walking upside down 
But never what surrounds 
She's walking upside down 

She likes to have me by her side 
I guess I look good ... over her shoulder 
She thinks i'll take this all in stride 
Immune to gravity I can't seem to pull her closer 

She is walking upside down 
She holds a mirror 
So the ceiling is her ground 
Sees her reflection 
While she's walking upside down 
But never what surrounds 
She keeps walking, she keeps walking 

Baby if the church is balanced on its steeple 
How in the world can it keep from losing all the little people 

She is walking upside down 
She holds a mirror 
So the ceiling is her ground 
Sees her reflection 
While she's walking upside down 
But never what surrounds 
She's walking upside down