I know its entirely too easy to interpret music on a personal level but...
Now each day I've been trying to get that taste off my tongue
I was dreaming of just you, now our cereal-- it is warm
Attractive day in a rubble of the night from before
Now I can't walk in a vacuum. I feel ugly, feel my pores.
Its the trees of this day that I do battle with for the light
Then I stop to feel tragic. People greet me so polite
What's the day? Whachoo doin'? How's your mood? How's that song?
Man, it passes right by me. Now its behind me. Now its gone.
And I can't lift you up, my mind is tired.
Sand and beaches that I desire
The sacred night we watched the fireworks, the frightened babies poo
but they got two
Flashing eyes, the colorblind make me... feel...
That I'm only all I see sometimes.
...
I've been eating with a good friend he said
A genie made me a little earth skin
And despite of her she is my birth kin
She spits me out of her surly butter rivers
All the people are lurking,
And the minions of the hot turk dish
And the elephants reachin' for our purses
Meet me after the world with the shivers.
...
What's the day? Whatchoo doin'? How's your food? How's that song?
Man it passes right by me. Its behind me. Now its gone.
And I can't lift you up cuz' my mind is tired
The sandy beaches that I desire.
The sacred night where we watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
And you know they got two
Flashing eyes in the colorblind make me... feel...
That you're only what I see sometimes.
And I can't lift you up cuz' my mind is tired
The sandy beaches that I desire.
The sacred night where we watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
And you know they got two
Flashing eyes in the colorblind make me... feel...
That I'm only all I see sometimes.
PS. JFK threw a water bottle and I caught it. I am in love.
I was dreaming of just you, now our cereal-- it is warm
Attractive day in a rubble of the night from before
Now I can't walk in a vacuum. I feel ugly, feel my pores.
Its the trees of this day that I do battle with for the light
Then I stop to feel tragic. People greet me so polite
What's the day? Whachoo doin'? How's your mood? How's that song?
Man, it passes right by me. Now its behind me. Now its gone.
And I can't lift you up, my mind is tired.
Sand and beaches that I desire
The sacred night we watched the fireworks, the frightened babies poo
but they got two
Flashing eyes, the colorblind make me... feel...
That I'm only all I see sometimes.
...
I've been eating with a good friend he said
A genie made me a little earth skin
And despite of her she is my birth kin
She spits me out of her surly butter rivers
All the people are lurking,
And the minions of the hot turk dish
And the elephants reachin' for our purses
Meet me after the world with the shivers.
...
What's the day? Whatchoo doin'? How's your food? How's that song?
Man it passes right by me. Its behind me. Now its gone.
And I can't lift you up cuz' my mind is tired
The sandy beaches that I desire.
The sacred night where we watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
And you know they got two
Flashing eyes in the colorblind make me... feel...
That you're only what I see sometimes.
And I can't lift you up cuz' my mind is tired
The sandy beaches that I desire.
The sacred night where we watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
And you know they got two
Flashing eyes in the colorblind make me... feel...
That I'm only all I see sometimes.
PS. JFK threw a water bottle and I caught it. I am in love.