Your Body

Try to do right by your body
But your body says it can’t make up its mind
Singing the song of your body
But the melody is changing all the time
So you stand at the window
Put the bar across the door
And fold up your arms
They are waiting, but I cannot go
I do not know how to walk
And when the blood runs
And you wonder if you’re ringing like a bell
You can have your fun
But you’ll never know if you danced for yourself
So you stand at the window
Put the bar across the door
And fold up your arms
They are waiting, but I cannot go
I do not know how to walk