| Balancing Act |
| They are careful what they wish for They are constants here, I guess They are happy doing nothing I am happy doing less There are patterns in your motion There are things you can escape There is beauty in this tension There are ways to navigate They all marvel at invention They have dreams that will deflate They can ask all their intentions They can wait to be destroyed They have things they cannot mention They have subjects they avoid You have only this chance They are giving more They have expectations They are underscored You have only this chance You have asked for more They have expectations They have shut the door |