Mason jar

stuck in a mason jarwhere
I sealed up my heart
I take it out once a weekto donate to charityand through my old grey eyes
I watch the colors change in the skyas the world slowly turnsand they all collapsedon' t hear them knocking at the dooryou forgive the one thingthey just want moredon't hear a word they try to sayso do us a favor and go on your own wayand all my dogs have lost their barkwhile the leaves quickly change and leave me in their wasteand
I know I do it to myselfyes,
I know I do it to myselfold spirits hold tightbut jump in when the temperature's rightdon't hear them knocking at the dooryou forgive the one thingthey just want moredon't hear a word they try to sayso do us a favor and go on your own way(on your own way)