David Meulen - Somber Lyrics
Dim lightSmoke lingers and shades fadeThe black and blue of a bloodstained nightStained nightWaking somber in the morningThe rain insistingThe clouds shall stayShall stayHe wants to be on the pavement of a streetWatching the people rushing byFeeling the years in the memoriesAnd changes in the individual livesOh slow, oh slowFingers white, tender and meltingThe fogged up windows will slowly drainOh slowHe wants to lie on the roof beneath the sunAnd get away from anyoneChanging colours with his eyesWhile his heart seems to have sparked adrenalineMaybe now or maybe then, it may be wrongPerhaps he's mistaken againTry to lie or try and hideAnd your conscience simply bites you in the sideGo slow, go slowGo slow, go slowHe seems to be in the centre of a roomWhile living life as a messFeeling the years of dishonestyAnd targets being painted on his chestMaybe now or maybe then, it may be wrongPerhaps he's mistaken againChanging colours with his eyesWhile reality moves on without him