Lovely, lovely, did you see me?. Just as I was crying. Love me, lovely, make it easy. What I say is hard but I am trying. . Lovely, lovely, can you hear me?.
I've been waiting for something to happen. For a week or a month or a year. With the blood in the ink of the headlines. And the sound of the crowd in my ear.
I can't keep up with what's been going down. I think my heart must just be slowing down. Among the human beings, in their designer jeans. Am I the only one who hears the screams.
Lavender windows and burgundy doors. Olive green pillows on ebony floors. The lightest of wine could have been mine. It should have been mine. . Promises kept and promises broken.
Listen to my bassman, he is lavender. His woman is his bass and he is loving her, loving her. Listen to the sounds he's giving. As he is living, true to lavender.
I've been waiting for something to happen. For a week or a month or a year. With the blood in the ink of the headlines. And the sound of the crowd in my ear.
I've been waiting for something to happen. For a week or a month or a year. With the blood in the ink of the headlines. And the sound of the crowd in my ear.
I can't keep up with what's been going on. I think my heart must just be slowing down. Among the human beings in their designer jeans. Am I the only one who hears the screams.