Another song lyric from the other night...
Nothing in Particular
Stack four rocks if you can
If your vibe is right
You can
Feel the earth
Feel the air
Be between them perfectly
Be the cold
The lines on the map
Tracing nothing in particular
[ch]
Nothing in particular
Vibrate with the train going by
Nothing in particular
Climb out of town into sky
Something in particular
Forms a snowflake
Forms her shape
Flickers like an alien message
Footprints in fog
Kisses in the weeds
You dwindle to a line
Haunted in too much time
Too well defined
[ch]
Nothing in particular
Back yards on film
Only back there
Where no one is
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1 comment:
Good lyrics.I like it.
I first read "flickers like an alien message" as "fingers like an alien massage", which maybe we should use.
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