Riddle Song Lyrics
Riddle by Delta Goodrem Day turns to night
Then night turns to day
In the blink of an eye it
Snowflake on my eyelash
It
I question everything
I am transfixed on the star sky above
And unlike Mars it
Which I am there when it doesn
Call me strange call me straight
Call me anything you like
I
Like the seconds on the clock
It
It
It
I'm not what you think at all
Not at all
Tip toe with diplomatic words
Am I not exposed
For my wild child supressed
Tick tock my days go
Tick tock with every passing cloud
I'd even shape an apple tree
Maybe
Call me strange call me straight
Call me anything you like
I
Like the seconds on the clock
It
It
It
I'm not what you think at all
Storybooks and dark angels sing
These blurry shapes in my magic land
Call me strange call me straight
Call me anything you like
I
Like the seconds on the clock
It
It
It
I'm not what you think at all
Call me strange call me straight
Call me anything you like
I
Like the seconds on the clock
It
It
It
I'm not what you think at all