Livin' in a vacuum, walking on eggs
With a pair of stilts that are my old legs
runnin out of options, not ready to beg
this isn't something in my mind
Don't need a tantrum, need no restriction rules
chorus
Help me mama, help me lord
cut away the womb; cut away the cord
Loosing me balance; these stilts are abhorred
Can't do the stiltwalk; I'll be on the floor
verse
I can'y explain sometimes when I visit the rat
from time to time I'll feed him, then I'll feed the cat
I know where I am; been here before
get out the toolkit and use it once more
I'll be just fine and even the score
chorus
verseBeen a long time here navigation the past
Need a fresh pair of stilts but that's just a laugh
I'll patch 'em up as much as I can
But they don't work too wel in quicksand
I'm sinking and swimming to your command
chorus
lead
chorus
Don't need a map to navigate this
Don't need a reason to make a wish
Sometimes I'm open, and sometimes closed
But I'm still with you, I hope you know.
lead
stiltwalk chant
