I drove a wedge between us
Silly me for trying so hard
As the clock ticks
The minutes go by
It feels like eternity
That i haven't reached out
Space you have requested
I need to respect
The little lamb
Who's fleece was white as snow
Couldn’t follow her owner
Space is a hard word to swallow
Like a pill
I pressured you
Like the low tire light
We say hello
As we walk by
Like the chirp
Of a cardinal
Sitting high
In the tree
You need space
But not
The outer space
I need to
Move along
Like the
Big locomotive
On the tracks
I will
Give you
Space my dear
But not
The Outer Space
Mary's little lamb
eh
