Category — Lyric

well done, lyric, you have sung me silent
you have found me between notes
penned me in quietitude, sketched me
held me, loved me, become me there
well rehearsed and versed, and re-versed

oh mad lyric, you have played me sane
you have found me under the melody
la’d me in serenity, strummed me,
touched me, loved me, become me here
well practiced and versed, and re-versed

well done lyric.

The world, she don’t need a changin’
The stars they don’t really care
says the Moon all ‘o’ faced and frightened
under a sun that’s hardly aware

The world don’t wan’t rearrangin’
despite what the bees and aunts say
The sun rolls over again and again
but kind words don’t make a new day

The world, she seems quite tired
don’t believe it, she’s teasin’ yer ass
The moon, I think he’s a winkin’
at the sun, ’cause he ain’t got no class

The world, she won’t be a changin’
and the bears can bear the sad tale
But the moon is pock-marked and hurtin’
watchin’ all the little apes fail.