By
Nathan Caleb Camerer
I want to tickle your fancy
I want to tickle any part of you
Take my hand and we will step off the edge
Play hop-scotch in the streets
Tempt the powers at work in this world
Fierce powers
There are powers at work in this world
Fierce powers
Give them a name
Good and evil
Good luck and bad luck
Take advantage of the good
Keep your chin up in the bad
You’re like a dream I don’t want to wake up from,
But I’m losing sleep
These dreams of how it could be for you and me
Waiting for the other shoe to drop
Praying it doesn’t drop hard
A natural disaster to push us apart
Get us counting dollars,
Instead of counting stars
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