I don’t know what this song is about
It’s only a mood, no words, just pictures
There are no capitals, no punctuation, the words just come down
Onto the paper and then float away
I think it’s a photograph of life, a picture of it
And right now it’s floating high
But its something far away, bigger than life
like a cloud, and I’m trying to draw it in real size
on a tiny piece of paper
It doesn’t even fit in the room so I’ll draw dots around it
And connect them with a song.
I won’t try to write them down
I’m sending them on to another place
A different place to be..