I feel a pauper each and every day

And I like to feel this way

With funny early dreams of rolling in the sand

Falls through my hand

An hourglass I've made myself to be





And I never saw eyes so brown

Looking at me





And following streams of raindrop dreams

They seem like teardrops through my window

They call to me while sitting in my bed, the color of red

And now I will prepare myself for sleep





And I never saw eyes so brown

Looking at me





But I know it was so long ago

And my heart gets lost in time

Lost inside your glass case

And I hope I always will





I feel a pauper each and every day

And I like to feel this way

With funny early dreams of rolling in the sand

Falls through my hand

An hourglass I've made myself to be



And I never saw eyes so brown

Looking at me