Randall Kirk Jones - Cartwheel

infinite arms in a generational cartwheel
tumbling through time
never to see the whole thing through

first open eyes
upside down
halfway
mid-cartwheel
in the space of an eyeblink
hail mary what it is I think

the unknown is dwindling
now nothing you can't measure
dust ever rearranged
we form dissolve transform again

stories shape the unformed clay of chaos
context
a box light enough to hold what was water through my hands

the unknown is dwindling
now nothing you can't measure
dust ever rearranged
we form dissolve transform again

Written by:
DASHIELL JONES

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find