Peach, Plum, Pear
Posted: 17 May 2010, 13:29- we speak in the store
I'm a sensitive bore
and you're markedly more
and I'm oozing suprise
but it's late in the day
and you're well on your way
and my valentine's gray
and I'm suddenly shy
and the gathering floozies
afford to be choosy
and all sneezing darkly
in the dimming divide
I have read the right books
to interpret your looks
and you're knocking me down
with the palm of your eye
oh, na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
this is unlike the story
it was written to be
I am riding its back
when it used to ride me
and we are galloping manic
to the mouth of the source
we are swallowing panic
in the face of its force
I am blue
I am blue
I am blue
and unwell
so I bolt like a horse
oh you're so gone
to chew some ice
and you've changed so
reduced to tongue, eardrum, thumb, pencil and price
I'm so dear
I run rare
I've run rare
but you've changed some
peach, plum, pear
p-peach, plum