What Now

Words and Music - Gary Morrell



Rock Paper Scissors leaves us bruised cut and smothered


Standing here alone makes us yearn for another

I'm in the middle of nowhere

Riding a saddle of despair 


Reach for a hand

Glass is but sand

Sifting a thought

Sell what you've bought 


Only the monkeys matter now 

The future is theirs now 

We let this one get away 

Staring at the gyre makes me wonder how we got here 


What now? We're hanging by a pube 

Now what? Life is but a tube, leading to unknown

Do what now? We let it get away

We let it slip away


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