BEETLE ON MY THUMB
The more I read the more I know
About the things that make me glow
A passage here, a message there
Create a world that I can share
I bless the life that gives me choice
In all the moments I can voice
From all the joy and all the strain
Stories end up here to stay
One by one I write them down
One by one they spin around
One by one they make me hum
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they settle down
One by one they have me frown
One by one they make me numb
Like a beetle on my thumb
Fleeting bits of sound and light
Are hammered in my mind
Pretty rhymes are sung along
Pouring life into a song
Notions of the past and fate
Set the tone for big debates
On what is mad and what is sane
And all the efforts not in vein
One by one they give me peace
One by one they make me freeze
One by one they beat the drum
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they set me free
One by one they let me be
One by one they leave me dumb
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they give me peace
One by one they make me freeze
One by one they beat the drum
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they set me free
One by one they let me be
One by one they leave me dumb
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they photograph
One by one they paragraph
One by one they make me jump
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they epitaph
One by one they telegraph
One by one they focus on
The beetle on my thumb
One by one they photograph
One by one they paragraph
One by one they make me jump
Like a beetle on my thumb
One by one they epitaph
One by one they telegraph
One by one they focus on
The beetle on my thumb