(dick/simmonds/usher/boult). . If you really knew how I felt,. You wouldn't need to be here asking. Those questions,. Those irritating questions, moving in metaphors,.
--- "Poet's Moon" from the fish single "Credo" ---. You sit there biding your time of your head and into your mind. Penning thoughts that are dreams in action.
There's something I want to ask you before it's too late. It's been on my mind since the first time we met. It scares me now more now there's more at stake.
Some times I feel I lost something in gaining everything. But I can't put my finger on what it was. It's just one of those nagging feelings. Like sitting with your back to an open door.
I watch the TV every night. I stay awake by satellite. I hope and pray the nightmares. Stay away today. . An oily shroud on a coral reef. A black cloud's hanging over me.