They perch on their stilts and

On my face I scratched out something like a silhouette, around the golden ten like lambs... On my face I've hidden away any embarrassment, away from my acquaintances... I'm not sold on anything but half a dream I'm not sensing a thing. I see a blank notebook page And it's my life and there is nothing I can think to write I guess I'm not sensing a thing. I hope you don't see a thing Smile through everyone you ever see So what you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering. Oh, dance around, I honestly give up and derobe... I see a blank notebook page And It's my life and I'm nothing I can think to write Not anymore, not sensing a thing. Right side because heavenly, gracefully you, I owe you too Smile, I'm because heavenly life should be so easy... Right side because heavenly, gracefully you, I owe you too (x2)