Fishing In Your Eye

Fishing In Your Eye - Balancing Act

Creases crawl

Across my brow

I don't feel too good right now

Fingers fumble at your chin

So you've spread your words too thin

And when you don't reply

I catch what you mean as it slips by

I'm fishing in your eye

There's a speech

At midday

Try to picture hair that's gray

Children cheer

On his knee

Flags wave in this recipe

A sideshow that I don't buy

I catch what he means as it slips by

I'm fishing in his eye

Hunger we

Can't contain

Though we don't

Make it plain

You took my hand

Took my seat

For to let me

Kick my feet

Anticipation's high

I catch what you mean as it drifts by

I'm fishing in your eye