Uniform Motion

A drop of ink on a yellow leaf, blows up a tank on a page-less book.
I see a shrine of their shameless belief, swallowed whole by a scrupulous crook.

And I’m not doing time, not doing time, for a gaunt clue stuck in the sky.
And I’m not doing time, not doing time, not doing time.

Saving up for Sundays, that’s when the owls come out and sing,
Following the sundown, happy to see the darkness rule again.

( Again ) we hide the wide smile, that’s ’cause our teeth don’t like the air.
Hurry through the wild spot, happy to see the Daylight come again.

And we’re still saving up for Sundays, that’s when the owl came out to play,
Following the sun-down, happy to see the darkness rule again.

( Again ) we hide the sad smile, that’s 'cause our teeth don’t like the air.
We hurry through the wild spots, happy to see the Daylight come again.

SAVING UP FOR SUNDAYS 2010

Uniform Motion

Proud, intelligent you hold your tongue

Resolute, a rabble on the run

If only they would let you have your fun

Your lion heart got emptied out at birth

The devil pumped it full of vile self worth

Intrepidly you made your way around the earth

And I’m not sure it’s fair

So fly me through the air

In the end I just don’t care

I’m hopping on the edge of something that 

I can’t feel nor witness through my own eyes

Damned intransigent you’re number one

Dissolute, a rabbit with a gun

If only they would let you have your fun

Your righteous eye deletes itself at will

The dragon’s blood you took to save your ill

Candidly you make your way around the hill

And I’m not sure it’s fair

So fly me through the air

In the end I just don’t care

I’m hopping on the edge of something that 

I can’t feel nor witness through my own eyes

I’ll follow the call, the endless dawn, 

the soundless tapes you left in front of the telephone box

and the countless locks I lost.

Telephone Box ( Uniform motion 2013 )