Slow, slow
boy walking in snow
barely progressing
barely knows where to go
barely understands.
"Gods last joke"
So, so
get into a nice, steady flow
a misfit place
in a puzzle of blue notes
a fractured soul
where a gentle wind blows.
"Gods last joke"
I'm up
or am I out
I can fly
or maybe only shout
gotta move
I'm hyper
I'm a kite - I can fly.
"Gods last joke" |