Danced on a seesaw and somehow both got tossed
Where is your floor?
Where is my ceiling?
What leads to that?
Anger or healing?
Quiet leaves so many questions
Breathe in
Deep for me
So I can see
Look in
Deep for me
So I can breathe
Real life with some time
Sleeping under your feathers
with you wrapped up in mine
Years from the seesaw, we land in the same spot
Quiet left so many questions
Then all the air got dropped
Real life with some time
this is your life chuck johnson 