I am a child
Running around in a mall
I've got a map
But my legs are too tall
Sticking out
The sides of the shopping cart
You were here
But you pushed too hard
Where is the hand?
Touching my back
Sending me flying
A swing set heart attack
So I'll take a hit
But I don't get high
Anymore
Pass it around
Crashing the bike all alone
Knock on the door
But nobody's home
Push in the key
It doesn't wanna fit
My hand is a mess
And the blood runs thick
Look through the window
All I can see
Is some other family
Staring at me
Where is the hand?
Touching my back
Sending me flying
A swing set heart attack
So I'll take a hit
But I don't get high
Anymore