Shifted (WEBB)

I'm a step out of time
like a clock that's been through a washing machine
like the Greenwich timeline
or an hourglass that's on it's side

and though my mind is drifting
I will have mastered shifting
don't close your eyes don't turn around
I am and I'm not there

la la la la…
la la la la…

I'm the face on a clown
more myself when there's no one around
in the lost and found
they'll help you out, won't let you down

and when the world abhors you
I won't be the one who bores you
don't close your eyes don't turn around
for I may not be there

la la la la…
la la la la…

and you know as strange as it may seem
neither here nor there but somewhere
in between

and you know as strange as it may seem
neither here nor there but somewhere

la la la la…
la la la la…