When I was three feet tall
I loved them all
And lived life for myself
Falling down for laughs
Your photograph
Some puppets made of felt

Watching life in Oz
Thanksgiving eve on Grandma's old TV
Dancing roundabout
I'd twist and shout for everyone to see

Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me

Momma's in a shop
Watching little sister by myself
Robbed a wishing pond
In a fleeting bond
Vowed to share the wealth

Scooping up the coins
A warning shot from some authority
Doesn't matter now
But I'll shout out loud for everyone to see

Never got to know you
Did you ever wonder why?
Now it's nice to know you
And I'm glad you're doing fine

Think of all the time lost
Was it really lost at all?
Now I'm so proud of ya
I'd love to tell you all I see
Listen hard to your realities

Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me

Impersonality
It's leaning hard on me