Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories
Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm
I feel like an interstate median Heavy traffic on both sides of me People coming People going People pushing
Why is everyone so uptight While I try to right my wrongs Claiming I drum To the beat of my own song Is not life a sing along?
Here we go again Spinnin, spinnin, spinnin faster, faster, faster on the merry go round Oh it’s a man made disaster
We never made it through the winte… And how I long to see you in the… With a birth of a new moon And flowers coming into bloom I bet you look beautiful in the sp…
I captured you within a lense To ensure the memory last For when the moment comes to pass
You were never any good for me. And I was never any good for you. But I loved you any way. You’re a bad habit. And I’m your addict.
Dress up in your Sunday bestest Collared shirts and black dresses Break the bread pass the cup Drink the wine And get in touch
Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying
Alien abductions Cosmic combustions Sipping champagne With a super nova New World Order
You And Collide And Intertwine
I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire
Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had
You ooh ooh oooh Should know by now Should know by now That I eee I eee I eee Won’t stop