Sense Of Henry

I Mother Earth

Scenery and Fish

There they are, alive, on the move
Pretty young, still unproven
Though they love
Restless young zeroes
In a haze of reckless blind faith
Taking their own sweet time
Their own sweet time
To write and rhyme their ending, yeah

Well, are you happy when we're down
Hey, I was gonna ask you that just now
And yes I am, yes, I can
I can dig true meaning
From your believing
And feel alright

They'll drift and flow
And take their chances
All white humming flesh and bone
In souls they don't own

How can they not know
It ain't good being old
With nothing left to show
They have each other

Hey

There might be a goodbye him to her
When time becomes their leveller
And it will
Ecstatic young searchers
Who've come to love just what they are
And what they may become or whatever

The magic in chaotic scenes
In the sun and the music in the whine and stink
The uneven sounds of summer
Fabulous bad memories
But there's something alright
About having these together

Are you happy when we're down?
And I was gonna ask you, I was gonna ask you that just now
Yes I am, and yes, I can
I can dig true meaning
From your believing
And feel alright

They'll drift and flow
And take their chances
All white humming flesh and bone
In souls they don't own

How can they not know
It ain't good being old
With nothing left to show
They have each other

Too young lives of sleep of silence and love
Alive in astral days soon lost in the rush
If there's a better way
It's alright, they're OK

And they're not afraid, they'll fade away
Another wasted unfortunate end
Another violent sky overhead, another sundown burning red
And it's going down hard, hard like them

They'll drift and flow
And take their chances
All white humming flesh and bone
In souls they don't own

How can they not know
It ain't good being old
With nothing left to show
They have each other

Have each other
Oooooooh

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