Giants

Staring at the speaker on the telephone
And Johnny boy is singing all the right words,
I don't want the world to see me now,
And little by little I'm stepping out,
When the walls come tumbling down
Will the stones expose or bury me?

In giants we believe;
They're watching!
Watching!
Tiny islands in the sea;
Floating, hoping
Let ut dare to live out loud while the giant sleeps
In silence I will dream on.

Just another face in just another crowd
Waiting for it all to turn upside down,
Another sunny day inside a crystal ball,
Shake it up shake it, make the snow fall
But when the walls come tumbling down
Will the stones expose or bury me?