(John Farrar)
Music makes my day
It warms an empty place when you're away
Music makes my day
Love you are my song
Your melody's so soft
Your love so strong
Love you are my song
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It seems my waiting hours just fly away
Music makes my day
If I lost my friend
His loving words no more
My song would end
If I lost my friend
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It warms an empty place when you're away
Music makes my day
You know it makes ittuesday wakes up silent
and there aren't enough pills, to sleep;
(cut out) like a miswired shortwave radio
its over,
but nothing can change to make this right,
when you live in a nightmare,
it's written all over your face.
and in a short time,
you're never the same again,
the distance is streamlined,
between decision and defense:
disorient the senses,
loss of identity,
no one to trust,
no one to trust.
life runs through this trade,
i am no killer.
but i still hide my face,
in the coming days.
i wake up in the morning,
form the same dream,
i kill it,
but you can't change the letters, when the ink dries,
i woke up on the sidewalk, and everything just changed,
now the lights are blinking, but i can't see anything.
life runs through this trade,
i am no killer.
i still hide my face,
in the coming days.
life runs through this trade,
i am no killer.
i still hide my face.
everything's falling apart,
everything's falling apart,
everything's falling...
crumpled paper,
crushed tin cans,
broken bottles,
paper scraps,
we're all the same,
we're all the same,
paper scraps,
we're all the same,
we're all the same,
we all are the same,
we, are, all, the, same.
we, are, all, the, same.
i am no killer.
and in a short time,
you're never the same again,
the distance is streamlined,
between decision and...(?)