Lyrics

Vanishing Point

Springtime at the fair, I watch a young child stare
Up at her balloon as it follows her everywhere
She pulls its string to make it dance
Mom says ?Hold tight, it?s your last chance.?
Girl did as she was told
?Til the clown on stilts stole her glance

With blurry eyes
We watched that balloon rise to the


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VANISHING POINT
VANISHING POINT
Rode on the wind?s clear back
To the VANISHING POINT


Sitting on my daddy?s knee, begging for another story
What was it like, what did he do
When he was a kid like me?
?Child, it was long ago, I?ve lost some memory to time?s flow.?
So I swore I?d remember it all
In case my kids ever wanted to know

Now I hold things
I should let go to the

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VANISHING POINT
VANISHING POINT
Holding things I long should have let go
To the VANISHING POINT

Why do the hours crawl so slow
When you wish they?d hurry and go
Then the years fly so fast
To the past before you know

Just another day
Living life away


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By Helen Avakian © 2001 Helen Highwater ASCAP
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