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
