Fantasize

If my soul is dancing, bare foot we look let the wood cook
If my soul is sadness, hold up the chain that we suffer
We could go romancing. Sweet sounds, we lean t'ward the siren
And pirate fancy - rum, crooks and tales of our slumber

Fantasize
Running away from complication
Fantasize
The devil may care, nothing left but the living
Fantasize
Running away from obligation
Watching blind
As the Devil may care, just here in the moment
The moment, the moment

Every time i ride. a fools heart, you wont need your money
Bivouacs from hyde, burlap sacks of coconut and honey
A Kerouacian in style. silently, swinging from the vines
Flesh bone, as the pendulum keeps time. humming with the fire

Fantasize
Running away from complication
Fantasize
The devil may care, nothing left but the living
Fantasize
Running away from obligation
Watching blind
As the Devil may care, just here in the moment
The moment, the moment
Best not be watching for the scythe
Best not be watching for the scythe
Best not be watching for the scythe
Best not be watching for the scythe



Credits
Writer(s): James Robert Moss
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