The Nonsense
I'm carving this stone with a familiar spoon,
I'm bending the rock 'til it's flat
I'm on the sky road far too soon,
Collecting stars' light in my grasp
They always say "No"
"Here's what you can't"
Just feel 'em blow
Just hear the rant
'Cause you get nothing back for
All the nonsense
That you know
Dancing on your hands to a familiar tune,
walking the sky with your soles
Introducing yourself to the people you knew,
it's like finding the diamonds in coal
They're sure of the kind
Sure of the type
They're sure they blind
They watch their own hype
You get nothing back
For all the nonsense
That you find
Treading old paths although each day is new,
expecting new shapes from a mold
Neglecting the tracks that we know to be blue,
it's like standing barefoot in the snow
They're sure what it means
Believe in that bliss
It's stone not a stream
It's pure not a mix
You get nothing back
For all the nonsense
That you glean
I'm bending the rock 'til it's flat
I'm on the sky road far too soon,
Collecting stars' light in my grasp
They always say "No"
"Here's what you can't"
Just feel 'em blow
Just hear the rant
'Cause you get nothing back for
All the nonsense
That you know
Dancing on your hands to a familiar tune,
walking the sky with your soles
Introducing yourself to the people you knew,
it's like finding the diamonds in coal
They're sure of the kind
Sure of the type
They're sure they blind
They watch their own hype
You get nothing back
For all the nonsense
That you find
Treading old paths although each day is new,
expecting new shapes from a mold
Neglecting the tracks that we know to be blue,
it's like standing barefoot in the snow
They're sure what it means
Believe in that bliss
It's stone not a stream
It's pure not a mix
You get nothing back
For all the nonsense
That you glean
*Robo - drums / Jovino - bass