(Pam Barger) I'm watching fish swimming in circles Leather bag I grip tightly Makes a wrinkle in your brow My friend now you've tried it and what do you know that's new Did you see it from the roof Or inside the oven yes inside the small bottle You tried it and what do you know that's new Eyes got smaller and you waited I didn't even know that today was the day Smells of summer much too much To stop, not wait, your forgone conclusion Loss of some life and frailty on the edges I'm thinking in small pieces To keep rough water waves from swelling No accident for me to know you No accident for you to push me out Sparing small change for bigger days My heart my feet my legs my body They all will need new housing But no hilltop manors, no milk and honey No small words flying or promises to my baby