Twelve Hour Turn – Like A Cool Breeze Breathing Through Your Wallet

After all our talks you still carry sticks in your pockets and stones in your wallet.
All the while wearing the "right" skin, though just enough to hold you in.
It's far too easy to learn this way and I walk the middle ground;
All too often falling flat, too often falling down.
But I swear I'll turn you inside out, empty your wallet and pick your pockets before this is done.
When it is I'll tuck you in and sing you to sleep.