Hand in hand Two by two Naturally everything's born to pair Look around Look up and down Look everywhere We walk through life on a tightrope like a line
If you look really close there's a rip in the sky and you Can see the universe/ Spinning round like a pin in your hand Dip your fingers in paint/ go
Any more could make a crowd But they're happy Just hanging out Riding on The hand of the clock Doing nothing But that's a lot To do Letting in For
