Track 3 from the "Lean Into It" album, pitched 3 quarters of a step down.
(Music & Lyrics by Paul Gilbert)
She just woke up, but she's still tired -
Is that the telephone ringing?
The curtains can't hold back the light -
That's reaching into her dreams,
Down in her heart...
If it had fingers -
It'd be tearing it apart...
You be looking groovy -
In a sixties movie,
Maybe tell the press you died...
Little legend baby -
Try your very best to hide,
A green-tinted sixties mind...
She keeps some memories locked away -
But they are always escaping...
Neglect won't make them fade away -
They're reaching into her dreams,
Down in her heart...
Don't need fingers -
To be tearing it apart...
Gotta face the day -
There is no other way,
To clear the fog inside your mind...
Fill it up with dreams -
But all that she can seem to find,
A green-tinted sixties mind...
Hangin' out with Janis -
Movin' to Atlantis,
Could've made it if you tried...
What's the point of force?
It's easy as a horse to ride -
A green-tinted sixties mind...
You be looking groovy -
In a sixties movie,
Maybe tell the press you died...
Little legend baby -
Try your very best to hide,
A green-tinted sixties mind...
You can't hide...
14 июн 2024