Part 1
Sparkling day guess I've been seen
Guess I'm surrounded guess I have been
Intuitive
Send me away I'll be upstairs
Talk of the day flying in the air
I'll be in my room for now
What am I to do with pleasure?
What am I to do with pain?
Thinking of dreams waiting around
Playing a game and making a sound
Someone's on the ball
Blinking awake must be the sun
Somebody saying that I've been done
Now it's up to you
What am I to do with pleasure?
What am I to do with pain?
Part 2
A matador runs through the parlour
Speaking of new methodical ways
To slay the beast with
Ambassadors pacing the carpet
Nothing to say except the line
That they give until the end
Make it up someday they'll see you
Take enough and you'll be good for the while
Then something in the smile
Will wake up and sing
Conquistador making a play
Heading to sea best that they know
It's nasty weather this year
Part 3
Lovers still remove a piece from themselves
Climbers make me want to scream in my sleep
But the way they move
Mothers cry about their boys going wrong
Fantasise a world where nothing is wrong
With the way that they move
And no don't release me
I love the silly way you talk to me
Until I realise it's a fantasy
I love the texture of the shiny book
It's like the photo that your mother took
Undone
With love
Wait for (there's a)
Time for
Seek with
Loving
In for
With love
In for
With love
A saucerful of fanciful
A daughter full of fanciful ideas
It's a glimpse
Of an inch
And I'll ride
And you'll fly
Walking up
To the Stye
I can see
In an eye
If I bow
To a fowl
What will be
The relief?
When we walk
All around
There's a fork
And a mound
And the trees
On the leaves
Falling down
Landing now
On a stump
We converse
About where
We will end
It's a question
Of making up
Lost time
And before we know
We will find
What we need
And in time
We will make believe
Everybody knows it's sunday morning
Waking up at five fifteen and starting
Over or another way to put it
Up and at 'em
Dim the lights dim the candles
Shut the blinds close the curtains
Lock the doors under covers
Get back into bed
Everybody hears alarm bells ringing
Wake me up at eight sixteen I'm listening
To the voice of some unearthly person
Talking nonsense
Close my eyes someone's talking
In my ears can't ignore it
Hold my head no-one's listening
Get back into bed
Like a light I'm exhausted
Now I'm out voice is hoarse as
In the dark I will lay and get back into bed
Get back into bed
You are but a doledrum waltzing around
Doltish dumb and soul gone none to be found
Dreams not even dreaming wasting away
Eyes fixed on those women at the ballet
Maybe with a message one could arouse
Vigour in the muscles haggard by drowse
A firestorm built through a crowd
A fight at dawn stumbled aloud
The light of day comes with a twist
Then sent away nothing was missed
Left to see if anyone is round
But we can't get down no we can't get down
Left to read under the morning sun
But we can't get down no we can't get down
Some believe it's what the others do
But we can't get down no we can't get down
I can feel it on another's gun
But we can't get down no we can't get down
Above the people looking at views
I love the people waiting in rooms
All we're doing is a piece of cake
But we can't get down no we can't get down
Is there anything to do but wait
When we can't get down no we can't get down
If I leave it will it be too late
Cuz I can't get down no I can't get down
We can try to find another sound
But we can't get down no we can't get down
All of the people knocking around
Love of the people waiting in crowd
Above the people looking at views
I love the people waiting in rooms
Rain rain go away
Come again another day
You have seen the lights flashing on by
As the droplets bounce off the ground
Rain rain go away
You have come for another day
Yet the plants, the trees, the earth wants you to stay
So out there in the rain, I will play
Out there in the rain I will stay
Listen to somebody else
Talking to nobody else
It's all a theme dream
Of another one
Lying in somebody's bed
They say to call it your own
Feels untrue to me
I'm dancing over and a
Figure facing to the
Window calls me by a
New name, mean-
While there is something amiss
Passion is not hard to miss
When it is real life
And it's true
One says it different to you
Nothing is difficult when
You are a star man
In the sky
I fly over the buildings
Never seem to catch
The names of all the streets and
Colourful arrays of signs making a tower
Taking a new step to lean into a mirror and
Mirroring light like before
Somebody asked you to call
Bending the light of before
Something is asking to call
Making a light in a door
Somehow it asks for a call
Fold in a light to before
Nobody asked you to call me
Sometimes I'm me
Then when not I'm in need
Of a sign
Take a left
Take a right
Over
Made and mine
Bear in mind
Set and line
Come to find
It's alright (no it's not)
It's all wrong
I'm in love (no you're not)
I'm a dove (no you're not)
I'm a glove (no you're not)
I'm in love
I forgot where you sit
It's unreal tiny bits
How to feel
It's not mine (yes it is)
It's just fine (no it's not)
I'm in love (no you're not)
I'm a dove (no you're not)
I'm a glove (no you're not)
I'm in love
Sleep in on a weekday
Try to raise my head
I'm on the kitchen floor
Lazily in comfort
Through the wall it calls but
I can't trace the sound
What did I hear?
Was it in my head?
Am I in the clear?
Just go back to bed
Did I read the sign?
You've got company
Is it by design
Placed in front of me?
Lately it's a habit
Don't know why I have it
Just ignore the sign
Resting in illusion
Breathing in confusion
I can't trace the sign
If I run away will you follow me?
If I try to stay you're in front of me
It's as simple as turning on the light
Like a second pass looking through the night
It's a silent ess purely functional
Helping you regress rarely punctual
It's a silver screen and the lights are off
Does it speak to me and if so why not?
Is it gods design? I don't have a clue
Could I call it mine? If you wanted to
Does it have an end? Thats what people say
Can I try again? If you find a way
Nesting in my room
Like russian dolls
Stars come out to play
I'm up here in the sky
Wake up you're only living in a dream
Move on you're only in another scene
Wires come unplugged
Flashes on the screen
Sat here perpendicular
Should I be asleep?
Something's broken, It's not working
Someone had a baby
A cousin of a friend
An undisturbed relation
Sitting on the floor
Wah wah baby wah wah baby
Wah wah baby wah wah baby
Asking on a train
Did I miss the end?
It's getting hard to breath now
Better pull myself out
Awoken, and shaking
Is it what it seems?
Subdued and replacing
Hard to see the seams
Blinking and tasting
Somehow I'm between
Now testing the water
Stuck inside the dream
Something's flashing, somethings broken
Did I miss my stop, can I please get off?
Jade's new nibbling, someone's tickling
If you just stop thinking you'll never never know
And what you say is true so what you say you'll do
And if you just stop thinking you'll never never know
And what you say you'll do cuz what you say is true
Maybe the fun is over
Maybe the party's going
Into a new direction
Maybe the waters flowing
Maybe the fun is over maybe the party's going
Into a new direction maybe the waters flowing
Maybe the fun is over maybe the party's going
Into a new september maybe the waters flowing
Maybe the party's over
Maybe the fun is over
Miss me miss me miss me
Miss me miss me miss me
Miss me miss me miss me
Kiss me kiss me kiss me
Maybe the party's over
Maybe the fun is over
I'm so in love with a mirror screen
I'm so in love with a movie screen
I'm so in love with the movie screen
I'm so in love with a bigger screen
Looking
But only for
Something that feels worth
The heartache of taking on
A meaningful ending song
You will flutter on a piece of board
You are turning off
You're looking bored
Taking a better look
To figure the ambiance
Turning to check the score
And breaking but what's it for?
So in making sense
Of thoughts that pass
Through and into life
Might just set you back
Me I feel light just saying it
To a figure of some prevailing wit
Love you all summery days
On tuesday something will erase
A flower blooming from the dirt
Which covers most if not all work
You love me
In springtime wait and see
Seven pictures running off the wall
Seven pictures looking far too small
Super summer coming up in pictures
Salt your scene with me
I don't believe I've done enough to say this
But maybe something biggers made it so
"It's hard to be to be a leader in this fashion
But here I'll make it so
Betty and Jug-"
Your golden flowing hair is like a river
Tightly strapped behind a glowing face
The beanie that I wear give me a reason
To never have to stop seeing that face
The words you write they open up my thinking
And suddenly I'm in another world
I have the gene that makes me like my father
But we'll stay sane I say
Betty and Jug
Walk around the cornerside picking up stones
Walk around the cornerside picking up worms