Story Behind The Song
An Ode to Jonny Dawes. The most talented climber of his time. Total cosmic genius, never met him but they say he as weird as a box of tongues. Once heard him talk about the "Brutal geometry" he inflicts upon his body whenclimbing just to do what he does.
Song Description
Soft vocally in the chorus and middle8. Driven chorus with plenty of punch.
| Song Length |
3:09 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
Weird Geometry
Time to let go.
Outspan all the boys in the grove.
The technocrats that don't really know
The sub atomic levels that you work on.
Let him alone
He's ok he's just on his way home.
With a bag full of dust.
One thing he knows
If I can't have you
Know one will
No one will.
I'm glad I wasn't there when
You ripped up all my clothes
You burned up all my photos.
Time to let go.
Outspan all the boys in the grove.
The technocrats that don't really know
The sub atomic levels that you work on.
I'm glad I wasn't there when
You ripped up all my clothes
You burned up all my photos.
With your beautiful weird geometry.