Soliloquies of nature wrapped up tight with a bow
Forcing all their energies into something you might know
Like a black painted splotch
On a multi colored canvas
Seeds of iniquity show through
In everything they say or do
See the downtrodden man with his raggedy plan
Reputable family plan that holds this reality together
And you know its often told
That we’re often sold
Living a life cut and pasted
To suit the need of your mold
(chorus1)
Something about the daylight
Turns me on to this night
Backed up and down you see the frown
Communication has so may faces
Forcing sorrow down ones throat, that’s a lot to swallow
Hollow muddy **** on the curve pity some try to show
Alas now its almost over, was it worth it
I don’t know
Soliloquies of nature wrapped up tight with a bow
Forcing all their energies into something you might know
Like a black painted splotch
On a multi colored canvas
Seeds of iniquity show through
In everything they say or do
(chorus2)
Something in the twilight
Reels me out into this quiet night
Soliloquies of nature wrapped up tight with what they know
Forcing all of their energies
Into something you might know
You are not the one who is sold
(chorus1)
Something about the daylight
Turns me on to this night
