http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVuVXqWfQeE
i was talking to my good friend two days ago. yesterday i wondered, how come you're always so sure you'll live?
it's a pretty silly question to be asking a dying man. but that depends on who's doing the supposing.
anyway, it's not that silly for the rest of us. but that's also on who's supposing.
though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin', madly across the sun
it's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
and but for the sky there are no fences facin'
and if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
to your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind
i wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're seein' that he's chasing