comical it's been so far the times that

led us where we are and all the scars

that grade the mark

some will fade and

some will pass by in the dream motorcade

cosmical like shooting stars

fall apart like crashing cars

and all the harps play the part

that catches you off guard

and breaks your heart

the crack it makes seem so small

she don't hear you when you call

the sands of time my friend

in the end won't break your fall

and if you want it all

i'm sure you're gonna reach

the top of the bottom

carnival of garbage trucks

come one day and pick you up

with no one there to wash your head

and if you are sinkin'

then brother you're gonna wind up dead

the tracks we make seem so small

but she don't hear you when you call

the sands of time my friend

in the end won't break your fall

and if you couldn't reach

you know I'd lift you up without a thought

and if you want it all

i'm sure you're gonna reach

the top of the bottom