Blue skies on my window never turning grey
Champagne from a tea-cup. Drink up
We throw the same toast everyday
A toast for being all in for the moment
One to the dead, one to the living
Withdrawn from a syndrome. So hypnotized
With a thirst. Unrehearsed. The swarms form outside
So I just...
Check the cupboard for spirits & Angels
See the one in the back with the pretty neck
Introduce me to Lady Red
Could this song hear her?
Through fields of melodysium the chorus steer her
We sink with every pour. Oh guide us nearer
She said 'Play my favourite song. I long to hear it'
If you count me in I'll play follow-the-leader
Can't believe is she pulling me under the wool
If you're thirsty for the last drop. I'l tilt the bottle
She said 'Tap it on the bottom'
There's only bottles between us
Bottles between us. Unopened bottles
To broken bottles