SOMETIMES ARE METAL – AND SOMETIMES ARE YOU
intro
You dreamt you were born with a sense in your name
then the rest of the morning eventually came.
v1
You think a mouse is a gesture of time
and do see the hardest perfection as crime.
You think the after-life ought to be sad,
and back up your laughter with naught in your bag.
ref
Sometimes are metal – and sometimes are you.
You put stars in a kettle – and stardust you brew.
You are the fairy and sometimes you do
blue in the air though it comes with the view.
Guitar Solo
v2
You think the windows are settlers of days
and sit there not knowing what weather to praise.
You think your hat is a forever curse
and pull out the rabbits – though all of them burst.
Guitar Solo
ref
Sometimes are metal – and sometimes are you.
You put stars in a kettle – and stardust you brew.
You are the fairy and sometimes you do
blue in the air though it comes with the view.
“Capacity of grip!”
Guitar Solo