Colourful Day

Colourful Day
Alan Pownall
True Love Stories
If your mind seeds so many questions,
Misery is never gone astray.
Your trail, my thought, what an awkward
System to be playing on the brain.
My make-up, the pillow when I wake up,
Stains in a way that seems to drown me.
It's rude to point but attention's what I want,
And she told me that I look like David Bowie.
It's all in my mind now,
But I can't help thinking why it's so so quiet.
When I woke up it was like this,
What a colourful day I have been welcomed with
In the focus I wanted you to notice
Everything I'm trying to improve
Up early, I'm telling you a story
So look at me when I'm talking to you
A private number, I'm curiously under
The impression that I'm subject to surveillance
So tragic, I'm mixed up in the magic
And everybody's trying to make a difference
It's all in my mind now,
But I can't help thinking why you're so so quiet.
When I woke up it was like this,
What a colourful day I have been welcomed with.
You never wanted anything more,
Are you, so clever, wanted everything more.
It's all in my mind now,
But I can't help thinking why you're so so quiet.
When I woke up it was like this,
What a colourful day I have been welcomed with
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