Tell me what ur thinking now,
ill tell you what you’ll find -
If you happen to just walk right up
and look inside my mind…

Wonder thunders down and clutches
onto memory.
Feeling through this crowded place
is nothing more to see.

Your dialect is incorrect.

Sing to me your song.

Play me something,
move me like you want to
Just go on…

And on and on, and over,
underneath and straight into -
The blind spot of my heart
i thought i’d never let you through.

My inertia’s gonna hurt ya,
still you’re running after me.
Hold on tight, perhaps tonight -
you’ll get high fidelity.

marelle

hmm something new inspired