For doubt that I should know the sound
To ask the owner's name
Conviction might of me
For doubt that I should know the sound
To ask the owner's name
I turned my being round and round
To ask the owner's name
To ask the owner's name
And paused at every pound
I felt my life with both my hands
To ask the owner's name
For doubt that I should know the sound
Paused at every pound
But we might learn to like the Heaven
I turned my being round and round and round
For doubt that I should know the sound
That was a former time
I judged my features, jelled my hair
I told myself take courage, friend
And waited if they twinkled back
As well as our old home
For doubt that I should know the sound
I held my spirit to the glass
I turned my being round and round
To prove it possibler
To ask the owner's name
For doubt that I should know the sound
And paused at every pound
I pushed my dimples by