From the upcoming album "Absolute Décor"
ACT! Records
Morning has broken, like the first morning
You got it floating after all
On the horizon, something surprising
Chasing those diamonds down the hall
Rosemary totem, grenadine motion
Footsteps that hear the wild things call
Layers are peeling, bringing that feeling
Growing like ivy 'cross the wall
Patient but potent, careening, reposing
Steady as Krishna's butterball
Ray in the mist, I passed through the prism
Scattered like rainbows through the fog
Permanent birthday, all wrong in the right ways
Prayers and pain au chocolat
Looking to find that thin dotted line that
Leads to the X that marks the spot
Riffing on the ancient composition
Smelling flowers on the edge of possibility
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta live to rock
Looking out windows, juggling symbols
Soaking up moments big and small
Light as a lotus, baby that's showbiz
Everyone knows we're at the mall
Folds in the fabric, running on magic
Glances in passing through the night
Fly like a bat and stick like a magnet
Bring it all down like dynamite
Swinging to the rhythm that was always written
Smelling the flowers on the other side of what we see
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta love alot
Riffing on the rhythm of all things living
Building a palace from the pieces of what could be
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta live to rock
You know I live to rock
ACT! Records
Morning has broken, like the first morning
You got it floating after all
On the horizon, something surprising
Chasing those diamonds down the hall
Rosemary totem, grenadine motion
Footsteps that hear the wild things call
Layers are peeling, bringing that feeling
Growing like ivy 'cross the wall
Patient but potent, careening, reposing
Steady as Krishna's butterball
Ray in the mist, I passed through the prism
Scattered like rainbows through the fog
Permanent birthday, all wrong in the right ways
Prayers and pain au chocolat
Looking to find that thin dotted line that
Leads to the X that marks the spot
Riffing on the ancient composition
Smelling flowers on the edge of possibility
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta live to rock
Looking out windows, juggling symbols
Soaking up moments big and small
Light as a lotus, baby that's showbiz
Everyone knows we're at the mall
Folds in the fabric, running on magic
Glances in passing through the night
Fly like a bat and stick like a magnet
Bring it all down like dynamite
Swinging to the rhythm that was always written
Smelling the flowers on the other side of what we see
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta love alot
Riffing on the rhythm of all things living
Building a palace from the pieces of what could be
Stopping to help another one on the side of the road
You gotta live to rock
You know I live to rock
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