A strange bird came to my window last night
powdering her nose she recommended it was time for me to go home
Rain drops fell the size of pool balls I'm proud of all we are of all we've been and all we've yet to become still.
A strange illogical light shines from within informing you of what is wrong and what is, it spiked you with awareness. Chewing on your jumper sleeve, maroon bruise face in a drafted doorway clinging onto something, holding on to something blatantly real.
Leave it all behind
The systematic thinking, the shaking and the sleepless nights
Tell me you'll be fine
Fourteen days in solitude will give you all the time that you need,
To record your Isolation Tapes.
The listeners reports they fire rounds a plenty the newsreader in a John Marlboro t-shirt looks bemused. Give yourself up to the current climate
Do you want a glass of water? Do fancy a glass of water? I fancy a glass of Wine and a heavy dose. The frost bitten mongrel dawn gives way to another play I'm a streetsinger in a sweatbox rain falls the size of pool balls how can you wake up if you've not been sleeping and though the facts may be right the mood it is certainly wrong.
Leave it all behind
The systematic thinking, the shaking and the sleepless nights
Tomorrow me you'll be fine. Twenty days in solitude will give you all the time that need to record your Isolation Tapes.
Open up your door
Settle this old score
Let me in, give us a kiss.