Impersonality

Impersonality
When I was three feet tall
I loved the mall
and lived life for myself
Fallin down for laughs
Your photograph
some puppets made of felt
Watching ????
last Thanksgiving eve
on Grandma's old TV
Dancing roundabout
I twist and shout
for everyone to see

Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me
Mama's in her shop
watching little sister by myself
Robbed the wishing pond
in a fleeting bond
Bound to share the wealth
Scooping up the coins
a warning shout from some authority
Doesn't matter now
But I'll shout out loud
For everyone to see
Never got to know ya
Did you ever wonder why
Now it's nice to know ya
And I'm glad you're doing fine
Think of all the time lost
Was it really lost at all
Now I'm so proud of ya
I'd love to tell you all I see
Listen hard to your reality
Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me
Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me