The cat nip that whiffed into our noses
That snipped our senses
Making us
Meaningless dead roses

The thing we regretted to do
Came to soon
A feeling we can't have no longer
That feeling of feelin' blue

For there was no longer a place
To feel thata' way
There was no longer a space
To live to quickly re-lace

Regret
Remorse
Dissatisfaction of a soul you thought you'd had
But now seein'
It was never really all that bad

Shifty misfortunes that were something at a time
But now
Just like the flick of that shimmery dime
Is not a thing in times eye

How fragile we are
When we sit at the bar
Sipping on the music
That we believe to feel inside

An embarrassing hook-up from our picturesque forefathers
A saying, an embrace, a smile and hand shake
That came with
The morning
Of that mid eclipse moon shallow sky

Writhing sits the sun
No longer of any importance
Because we seem
To be already
Done and undone

Yes
We seem
To be all ready
To sing
Another song