What are we doing?
January 6th, 2004 Writing a bit of lyric. I should not boast, but my muse astounded me tonight, by delivering me a beautiful (eighth) song, to beautiful music by the new band (working title Nerf). Bottles of you Two happy faces, too happy faces in a crowd Going places, throwing traces bitter stout Where do we move from here, what do we leave Isn't there any end to the web we weave Bridge: Baby, I'm drunk on you, now Have me drink you tonight Much as I lose myself in you I'll put up no fight Chorus: Where do they distill you Get me there fast I want to buy the last And all bottles of you Another sun, another day begun clear and blue Nothing done, no reason to run from you Why should we move from here, where would we go Let there please be no end to where we make the winds blow Repeat bridge Repeat chorus Solo Repeat chorus |
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