Departures

It’s all so colorful When you’re breathing in the dancing Queen I’m reading in between the clouds Paradise from here on down My tongue is tied to the talon of a bird of prey That’s why I have nothing to say You found me in a shadow of the break of a day A ring of Saturn on your vertebrae It’s the sentimental state of mind An Unfashionable Place to find Myself with somebody else To find me with with somebody else It’s a sentimental state of mind An Unfashionable Place to find Myself with somebody else To find me with with somebody else It’s all so apropos When protagonists invade the scene We Each play our perspective roles And take a bow when curtains close I’m sailing on a second wind Another gust of lust the fun begins none of us know how this story ends But we share the ink And let it bleed It’s a sentimental state of mind An Unfashionable Place to find Myself with somebody else To find me with with somebody else It’s a sentimental state of mind An Unfashionable Place to find Myself with somebody else To find me with with somebody else