Calder歌词

作词 : Samuel R Nicholson
作曲 : Samuel R Nicholson
Calder, don’t go back to bed
Come on dust off that sleepy head
It’s a fakeness and a fable
To laugh as if stable
When you’re losing your ends
For a while, I was not at ease
But then I was smouldering
It’s a pinhole then a crater
Then a lifetime then it’s later
And oh we just don’t have time
To rise like balloons
Dive with the dead pink moon
The Casio clock
Stings like a fat gold watch
But I’ll hand you the blues again
throw you a 12 bar that never ends
We’ll get ourselves back on the mend
Red white and blues
And you’re thin again
Some tigers tie and others just mend
With your demon softly weeping
Wrapped in central heating
It’s coming for your heart and your mind
Rise like balloons
Dive with the dead pink moon
The Casio clock
Stings like a fat gold watch
But I’ll hand you the blues again
Throw you a 12 bar that never ends
Calder my lonely stoned friend
We’ll get ourselves back on the mend
Pray for a birth and never the end
I’m so sick of the distance, the marble, the fumes
It goes on
You’re rolled up in dead leaves
And i’m sick from the ethylene
Still learning what dreams mean
While I die in the gentle, gentle evening
Maybe tonight
We could play away our problems all night
Maybe tonight we could play away our problems alright?
Maybe tonight we could dance away our demons and be bright
Maybe tonight we could talk about our problems alright?
And I’ll hand you the blues again
Throw you a 12 bar that never ends
We’ll have ourselves back on the mend
Calder my leafy king of a friend
Pray for the birth and never the end