Spoon

Spoon in spoon, stirring my coffee
I thought of you and turned to the gate
and on my way came up with the answers
I scratched my head, and the answers were gone

From hand to hand, wrist to the elbow
red blood, sand; could Dad be God?
crosses cross, hung out like a wet rag
forgive you? why? you hung me out to dry

And maybe I'm crazy
but laughing out loud make the pain pass by
and maybe you're a little crazy
so laughing out loud make it all subside

Holding
I'm holdingI'm still falling
I'm still falling

Spoon in spoon, stirring my coffee
I thought of this and turned to the gate
and on my way, crack, lightning then thunder
I hid my head, and the storm slipped away

Well, maybe I'm crazy
but laughing out loud make it all pass by
and maybe you're a little crazy
so laughing out loud make it all alright

Laughing out loud

From time to time, minutes and hours
some move ahead while some lag behind
it's like the balloon that rise and then vanish
this drop of hope, it falls from his eyes

Spoon in spoon, stirring my coffee
I think of this and turn to go away
well, as I walk, there voices behind me
saying "sinner's sin, come now and play"

Laughing out loud
come now and play