On The Wall

Unlike the mole

I'm not in a hole

And I can't see anyway

Just like a doll

I'm one foot tall

But dolls can't see anyway

The frozen stare

The clothes and hair

These make me taste like a man

Tied to a door

Chained to a floor

An hourglass grain of sand

Life in a sack

Is coming back

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

On the wall

On the wall

On the wall

Swim in the sea

Swim inside me

But you can't swim far away

I never grew

Covered up by you

And nothing grows anyway

Life in a sack

Is coming back

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

On the wall

On the wall

On the wall