Sardine Dreams
Now is the friend i trust in
past is the enemy i become lost in
future is a game i dont kmow how to play
down is a carpet i walk on
high is the feeling i dream of
im lost here hiding
why didnt you seek me
im lost hiding
waiting to be a sardine
inside a tin
with you
hiding
why dont i seek
counting to fourty four
is that the future
or is that now
the friend i trust in
bare feet
know
they like
the carpets floor
im escaping
down
its the touch im lost in
high is when the day begins
like a new heart beat
doctor
tells me its a different rythmn
to the ones gone before
sheltered
from the rain in day dreams
is everything the way it seems to be
down lost in my enemy
when theres no such thing
there is no such thing
as enemies
hiding
wont you seek
then you will
your will
i feel your shine
theres a film
called the shining
now we take ourselfs out again
shining
just because we seek seek seek
for the ones who are hiding
waiting for the rescuers
trapped in sardine tins
Sunday, 6 March 2011
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