
Squirreled
Words and Music - Gary Morrell
Unreleased
I heard a baby being born, you heard the wind in a storm
I saw a meadow with its flowers, you saw the towers
I’m trying, just to be
You’re as one with the tv
I’m going down to the cove
Time to get out of the stove
You know the forest from the trees, I mistake the birds and bees
Some day all of this will be past, will not matter in the least
We’re on the border of this world show us all the love you’ve squirreled
Ash rains down like burnt tears a common language we all hear
I’m trying hard just to be
You’re as one with the tv
I’m going down to the cove
Time to get out of the stove
I’m trying to understand your angle
You’re obsessed with your rectangle
I’m going down to the cove
I’m going down to the cove
Which one of you sees yourself
Just the way you want them to see through your eyes
Hopes and fears swirled into a trove
Feeling squirreled at the cove
Squirrelling along to the cove
Up is down at the cove
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