ground is a cozy place
How do you know? The milk is spilled
We slip and fall down
For now, ground is a cozy place to be
We stay down, where milk is spilled
To rest where no one cares
No demands, ground is a cozy place to be
Lying down, I lift the table with my feet
Lying down, I lift you up, easily
I lift you with my feet
Tell me what you see?
I lift you finally
Tell me what you see?
I lift you with my feet
This is without words. The moment we smile without knowing
we throw an go