Toaster In The Bathtub - Tony Sly

You’re a flame and I’m a candle

I’m a wick and you’re a breeze

I’m a rock and you’re paper

And I’m scissors if you please

You see I can’t find myself these days

I don’t know where to look

Turn the page, hit the lights, close the book

You’re a building, I’m on fire

You’re the truth and I’m a lie

I’m a toaster in the bathtub

You’re a beacon in the night

But we suffer from the same disease

And play each other’s games

You’re a day in the park

I’m the rain

So, get your get head off the ground

And let your soul be found, yeah

I’m a reason on a long list

You’re an angel and a saint

I’m the tears in your lap

And the time that you will waste

I hope that we can stitch it

If we haven’t broke the seams

Life is short, is this all

You have dreamed?

So, get your get head off the ground

And let your soul be found

Get your get head off the ground

And let your soul be found