of thoughts overheard from the bar stool
exploring the multiverses sound by sound and word by word
Story behind the song
distilled conversations between staff, patrons and the occasional wanderer at a local watering hole.
Lyrics
between tall tales and all those tall boys
sounds of distractions and coming noise
eyes changing colour like no hassel hair
lifetimes of drama, recycling despair
dreams of a mouse, dreams of just sleep
illustrious in darkness, trolling the deeps
forsaking the moment to see once again
the start of tear from the lies of a friend
and secrets
versions of loveliness lean on the rails
hard driving beat tapped by manicured nails
singing along, an enchanting alone
retelling of truths by text or cellphone
all said all done as the night ends
some holding their own, some couples pretend
back to the night, innocence smiles
at a few hours of solace, and after, the wiles
and secrets
