Here I stand head in hand / Turn my face to the wall / If she’s gone I can’t go on / Feeling two foot small
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Oh, seven o’clock in the morning, got a message from afar / Down under an oasis where there are dreams still being born / And summer spoke to winter, relaying all encouraging words / And I was fully grateful mutant messages were heard
You’re always saying that there’s something wrong / I’m starting to believe it’s your plan all along / Death came around, forced to hear it’s song / And know tomorrow can’t be depended on
Spin me round, roll me over, fuckin’ circus / Stab it down, one way needle, pulled so slowly / Drains and spills, soaks the pages, fills their sponges / It’s my blood
Who’s got the brain of JFK? / What’s it mean to us now? / Oh, it’s sound insurance / But I can tell you, this is no lie
This broken wheel is coming undone / And the road’s exploding / But you’re keeping me strong / Rolling along with you
Exponentially serving, perpetually unnerving / Vehicle swerving / The adjectives they are all a-blurring / Freud walking the sidelines clipboard scoring the brain
When the kingdom comes / He puts his records on / And with his blistered thumb hits play / Now with the volume up
Clouds roll by / Reeling is what they say / Or is it just my way? / Wind blows by
I’ve used hammers made out of wood / I have played games with pieces and rules / I undeciphered tricks at the bar, but now you’re gone / I haven’t figured out why