Wrap me up in a solid drug
Feather dreaming in the back of the Bug
Lose the one thing that you love
All wrapped up in a solid drug
Oh, take me back to where I belong
Where we all sang the number one song
Played with the kids on the step at the back
Learnt to know the first time hack
Living on the dub side’s hard to do
Dub side rock’s hard for you
Dubbing the feather on the never-never
Find the hint in Invisiclue
And you never knew the way you had it true
The world was all made for you
Everything’s poisoned by the stink of clue
Because you had to grow so soon
for someone who knows who he is.
Breeze: caught a feather in reverie
poppy sway, steely wind
willow bend its leaves to flee
fury’s edge to find.
Flight: ghost of bird like butter flies
swirl city of jays
heat seap, away and angel rise
over vein to raise.
Storm: claw and red-eyed rage begin
world in iron’s heart
a smile, a sting, an easy way in
rend, descend, depart.
Still: flight is caught, an arrow’s spent
a little left of centre
whisper, roar as far sea sent
spring, summer, autumn, winter.
for someone who knows who she was.