The Eternal Decision Making Committee

There is no wind that strikes as clean
There are no fins that ride as deep
I only ask you of one thing
Grab hold of my hand and try to feel something

Toss a coin into the fountain
Make a wish or two, but I'm not counting
Only the stars above that shine
As the moonlight glistens through the night
There's that smile once again
I knew I could count on you, my friend
The terrified status of my mind
But like the moonlight, I continue to shine

Your hand grabbed firmly on to mine
Dove back in the fountain to bide my time
Change of years gone past, nickels and dimes
Like a bloated fish, I was out my mind
This is it - this is the moment I've been waiting for all my life
I've got it - this is the time for me to finally decide

The colour of roses, red and pink and pretty
Admitted as the chairman to the eternal decision making committee
Closing my eyes and watching life go by as I get giddy
Admitted as the chairman to the eternal decision making committee
The turning of cogwheels, bringing power to this city
Appointed as the chairman to the eternal decision making committee
Passing of cheque books, paying folks to do my bidding
Appointed as the chairman to the eternal decision making committee

There is no wind that strikes as clean
There are no folks that act as pleased
I only ask you of one thing
Grab hold of my palm for I can't feel a thing



Credits
Writer(s): Boston Kerrison, Elliott Sargent
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