

Page turn
Clock still
Sun warm
Heart chill Nothing ever happens here
Nothing
ever happens Sitting by the river with my shoes in grass Same
blue sky and the same time pass Book got words but no
pictures back
How am I supposed to dream like that?
Sister talking, but I drift away
Clouds look bored and the flowers look gray I need a door,
need a strange mistake Need one weird thing just to shake this
place
Tick-tock, slow clock World got stuck on a soft lock Eyes half
shut but my thoughts won’t stop Something in me wants the floor
to drop What if the trees knew secrets?
What if the wind said run?
What if the road went sideways?
What if the dream begun?
Nothing ever happens
Till it does, till it does Quiet little afternoon
Turning into dust
Nothing ever happens
Then the sky starts cracking
One blink, one breath Now the whole world’s laughing
I want strange I want wild I want lost For a little
while I want wrong
I want new
I want a door
I can fall through
Daisies nod like they know my name
River keeps whispering, play the game
Sunlight bends in a crooked frame Maybe normal is the thing to
blame I hear feet in the leaves go tap Hear a watch
go click-clack-clack Something white moves quick like that And my whole little
life looks flat Stand up,
heart jump Boredom breaks when the bass drum bumps
One small step and the world comes undone Maybe trouble is the
start of fun If I stay,
I stay the same If I chase,
I lose my name If I fall,
I find the flame
If I wake, I wake up changed
Nothing ever happens
Till it does, till it does Quiet little
afternoon Turning into dust Nothing ever happens Then the sky starts cracking
One blink, one breath Now the whole world’s laughing Page turn Clock
still
White blur Downhill
Nothing ever happens here
Till something finally does