I saw the world spin today    In a totally different   Light than I’ve seen before.      I stood up from the broken glass    And looked around to see the lives all   Refreshed and restored.      Another inch another    Another ending to the    Tale of the cat of nine lives.      Does a pebble have a choice   To observe or to destroy the    Lives that go by.      Whether it’s a ray of light    Or a bun case that you threw out twice.   A shoelace that wouldn’t tie,   You’ll never notice till you can’t deny.   That you could have killed or died    But something spared your life.   You’ve just been saved by curtain hooks.      The little things are in your way    The little things will get you through    The swipe of the sword.      Another mother natures dress   Another tiny speck of glue on the universe      Whether it’s a ray of light    Or a bun case that you threw out twice.   A shoelace that wouldn’t tie,   You’ll never notice till you can’t deny.   That you could have killed or died    But something spared your life.   You’ve just been saved by curtain hooks.      Spirit cockpits might drive you into walls.   Would they want this, would it keep their numbers up?   The things in this world, might fight against the next.   Who will keep you from this second to the next?