
a friction and a lack of friction what
a shape a lack of shape
what
oh that happened
a few days ago?
whatever it’s just time
where ideas go to get forgot
or where we just put all pocket lint
or what we made from the shadows
where we used to walk
where I walked just today
and the sages are green again
and their scent is just time trapped in dust
and they are both different
each different the rain different the morning different
but the same
a place we used to go
together and together and
forever
whoa oh
go ahead
whatever
we can run around and pretend we’re clever
you and me oh
number three oh
making me know
what I need to know
we can go ahead
whatever
we can run around and pretend we’d never
you and me oh
and number three oh
make deep lows
make neat
abstract, toy piano, weird, beats, polyrhythm, south, ritual, offbeat, odd, journey, exploration
in the midst of my life
ok I’ll take you up on
a moment or two of thought
and we can get together in there
and whatnot
a push into pushing and pushing into air and that’s all music is really
you must learn the ways
why don’t you?
oh yah oh yah
everybody’s got their life goin
oh yeah oh ya
but me
making music for
no reason!
hey everyone
be careful
out there
cross into sleep
with me
these dreams these dreams take
form
I’m behind I’m behind the times!
oh to push through the ceiling and reclaim the where we are