Little Rhymes

Stairs to nowhere climb

I take them, all the time

Crawling on my knees

Walking that old fine line

And when I'm alone and scared

I think of little rhymes

They would make no sense to you

But I make them all the time

And time's all mine

And time's all mine

It's the little pills you find

Crushed to dust, rolling out of sight

They end up in the strangest places

But I take them all the time

And time's all mine

And time's all mine

When everyone is false

I tell them I'm just fine

I can't remember their names

But I fake them all the time

And time's all mine

And time's all mine

And time's all mine

And the time's all mine

And when I'm alone and scared

I think of little rhymes

They would make no sense to you

But I make them all the time