Glue

I sat in a room
Carving my own tombstone
It was carefully noon
A shaky Monday in Bluestone
Know I built me a mansion, baby
Deep inside of my heart
And it was so damn fancy, momma
Sunday it fell apart
So I’m sitting here just
Eating this glue but my
Head keeps on falling down
All I am is just a
Drop of Dew and I’m
I’m sinking in the ground
But Mr. Sunlight
From his hands you know
He throws me to the wind
And with a gesture
To the land he says
Be good as new again
I’ll be your finest friend
And from the window of the cloud I ride
I see the new side, the true side
And everything’s fine
I am a dewdrop, and down I glide
‘Cause it’s a fine ride, a fine glide
So baby don’t cry
Everything’s all right