Two o'clock P.M. The clock has let me know I owe it for last week I've been punching in and out So much My card is losing it's heartbeat I do not want to Step outside the beat When You're conducting time My wish is to dance free In front of You Until You laugh at me Can I do that Would You like that And You say Break hard the wishbone Baby break hard Break hard the wishbone Baby break hard I underestimate the freedom You have given in the open bars For life and love to play Its course Inside the measure Of Your breaking arms Consider all Your works And how they play the spirit In the coming wind You end the holds That stop the time To cue the white skeletal Symphony Give me all Your everything Paint the sea a deeper green And call it land Spin me till I understand You've got bigger hands than me You've got bigger hands than me