Felix's Skeletons
Words by Bryon Bowers
[Chorus]
Lights are on
But nobody's home
they were all gone
a long time ago
Time is an evil sweet mistress
Bringing you love and death
she's stealing' a piece of you
With every breath
Like hot sauce on a summer day
Or ice cream on a cold winter night
Sometimes your mind's at bay
Sometimes it never feels quite right
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Cold wind on an April morning
Birds singing' wake up babies
World's outside
It's Waiting for you
The Universe doesn't
Know what to do
If it doesn't
Include me with you
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I've been working' everyday
Waiting for that free time to come to me
Pretty sure everybody's running as fast
Feel like I should be
Having' a blast
But the old man
In the back of my brain
Is making some days
Look like rain
[Chorus]
Pitter Patter of feet
On the east texas street
Skeleton demons pushing baby buggies
Winking as they go by
Pink Floyd playing on the radio
Beer in his hand before he goes
[Chorus]
Open in the poetry book