Milk and Water
[short intro]
Going through the motions
You're in a daze
Rolling, Spinning
Trudging along wordlessly,
Leaving no footprints in the sand
Chorus:
Sorry I think I'm unavailable
I'm not around now
in this head of mine
Sorry if I seem standoffish
I'd love to love you and everybody else on the planet
but I'm stuck in this head of mine
Ask someone else to be blissfully unhappy with you
I'm not available now
Ask someone else to play the game for 2,4,6,8,10
I don't mind really
No, really I don't mind
Because I'm not around
Not in this head of mine
[bridge]
You're a blank paper waiting to be written,
Coloured up, and folded, and given away
White surface sparklingly clean in its shiny wrapping
I'm a piece of dirty newspaper on its way for recycling
Unaware of its trip to the machines
which break, boil and bake
Sorry for being unavailable
I think I'll be vanilla flavoured today
my soul must be away on holiday
Going through the motions
You caught me in a daze
Rolling, Spinning
Trudging along wordlessly,
Leaving no footprints in the sand
[fade out]
(If I speak in the tongues of men and angels
but have not love
I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal
If I have a faith that can move mountains
but have not love
I am nothing)
Include this somewhere in the song.
Where?
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