The Sea is a Song

Sea is a song whose voice is silent
And I live among it
and play from the islands

Let me tell stories about the true world
Let me tell you stories about what I've heard
Let me tell you stories about black and green
Let me tell you stories about what I've seen

Sky is a book whose pages are all blue
The end is not written
But you all can see through

Perfect is Nothing
(She's not the One)

My baby smells bad in the morning
Sometimes she snores at night
She cleans in Mac Donald's for a livin'
No need to be proud

A statue is mute
Has a body but no mind
My baby's cute
Yeah she speaks all the time

She's not the first
she likes to have her feet on earth
She's not the one
She would hate to wear a heavy crown

To all the ones who dream of stones
Of ideal women look at mine
She's made of tender flesh and bones
But I can tell you she's just fine

Problems, defects, any vices?
Yes my friend and quite a bunch
But how could you know how it tastes
If you never bite the lunch ?

An angel can't be touched
It lives high in the clouds above
My baby can be touched
But don't try I'm the one she loves

You can't reach
What you put too high
Perfect is nothing
You should join us
You should try

My friend Jed 

Tv’s bad it makes me mad that you’re so glad to watch it with your dad
I’d rather escape in Nature search for pure and true adventure
But all the things you prefer are stored in a computer
You’re stuck in front of a screen, Jed, when I’d like to lie on a green bed
You're living in fiction when all I ask as a friend is a bit of affection 

Jed, my friend Jed, are you really never fed up ?
You’re only ten years old but you act just like my old grandfather 

I can still remember when
On the day that you were ten
Your daddy gave you a box with a label Microsoft on it 
It was the fresh trendy toy that gave so much joy
Happy clicking on a mouse and stay couped up in a house

It was the end of a friend
I knew for a while

Pills for Thrills

Calling out the name of a God
Bliss is not the same in the Blood

Swallow Shallow Baby
Follow me in Shadow
Swallow Hollow Baby
Blood on the Snow
Dying you know, is part of the Game

Talkin' 'bout the pain of the drugs
Over & over again cause he shrugs

The Noise of your Fingers

It sounds like Love
Hammering on my Heart
It sounds like Love
Coming back and hard

It sounds like Bliss
Drumming on my back
This real sweet kiss
makes me forget black

I can hear your fingers running on me
I can hear your fingers running on my body

It sounds like you
Knocking on my lips
From Black to Blue
On your Ocean hips
Where I send my Ships

Locked / Lost

I've been locked into
Seven houses
I've been cut in two
Hundreds of faces

I may me wrong to knock at the door
I may be wrong to climb on that wall

I've been lost in blue
Streets of prison
I've been choked by your
Sweets of poison

I may me wrong to knock at the door
I may be wrong to climb on that wall

The Keys

The Keys are Broken
Or maybe Stolen
The fact is that you can't Open
I'm Outside in the Wild for a Whi le