Small Blue Thing by Suzanne Vega

Today I am a small blue thing
Like a marble or an eye
With my knees against my mouth
I am perfectly round, I am watching you

I am cold against your skin
You are perfectly reflected
I am lost inside your pocket
I am lost against, your fingers

I am falling down the stairs
I am skipping on the sidewalk
I am thrown against the sky
I am raining down in pieces

I am scattering like light
Scattering like light
Scattering like light

Today I am a small blue thing
Made of China, made of glass
I am cool and smooth and curious, I never blink
I am turning in your hand, turning in your hand

I am cold against your skin
You are perfectly reflected
I am lost inside your pocket
I am lost against, your fingers

I am falling down the stairs
I am skipping on the sidewalk
I am thrown against the sky
I am raining down in pieces

I am scattering like light
Scattering like light
Scattering like light

Today I am a small blue thing
Like a marble or an eye
I am cool and smooth and curious, I never blink
I am turning in your hand, turning in your hand
Turning in your hand

Small blue thing, turning in your hand
Turning in your hand

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