Sunday, August 21, 2016

yeah(Arnold Melleby, 08.21.2016)

softspoken, jaw intact
but not a word spoken
is ever heard
through the universe
no records broken
or insulted
we´re still here

how much as I do not care
I won´t be there
lost for words
but you can still hear me speak
I´m the worlds largest roundabout
can´t you tell

one day at a time
like we have a choice
one day at a time
I´ll be there
one day at a time
and so will you
one day at a time
like you have a choice
yeah

cut in two
but feeling fuller
than ever before
a basket of coal
feeling like a mountain of gold
death rules my forever
until I decide to live

hence the tears
fenced by the years
that always come in between
creating the scene
on the stage you live your life
a soul taking care of everything
but aware of nothing
blue is blue
and red is red
hence the tears

yeah