Planet B

Asking nicely to remove the cloud
You shake off the danger as you shout out loud
Gripping slowly to your last regret
You hold it back as you place your bet
No one could hear the sound of screeching eels
Stars collide each time you click your heels
Not a word whisper hate subsides
Learning the wand is your alibi to light

Closing the door to your past you see
The future depends on what was meant to be
Call the clocks to tip back unwind
Stopwatch inside you putting halt to time

Swift dreams inside a sit down stare
Walls are drenched in iridescent air
The pain inside you makes the heroes dance
Transfer the hate into a new romance
Slick village on a horoscope sign
One next to another on a fruit filled vine
To be drunk with pleasure to be fueled by fall
In love with the one who left you in a lull respond

Shalalala with a short grinned hare
Everyone outside is waiting there
Hyping the best into the realm you go
The rock stars wait for you inside the show oh oh

One quick breath will you await the day
When everyone outside you gets out of the way
Only then will you see the light
The people in front will hold the love so tight
From the platform you race around blocks
Concrete and trouble running pace with clocks
To be sure to be constant with a third eye kind
Backing up the forces with a love so blind

Closing the door to your past you see
The future depends on what was meant to be
Call the clocks to tip back unwind
Stopwatch inside you putting halt to time.



Credits
Writer(s): John Ohandley
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