Shaking Through

Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room

Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way

Could this by three be ten, honor marches on

Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way

Shaking through, opportune

Shaking through, opportune

Are we grown way too far, taking after rain

Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way

Shaking through, opportune

Shaking through, opportune

In my life

Ears that are still, children of today on parade

Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way

Shaking through, opportune

Shaking through, opportune

Shaking through, opportune

Shaking through, opportune