Story Behind The Song
A song exploring my thoughts about growing up and getting older
| Song Length |
3:22 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Rock - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Joyful |
Subject |
Existence, Life |
| Similar Artists |
Paul Simon |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
See me talking to my mother, Not inside a pot with water
Inside out the dreamers quick, My eyes cast down upon a stick
MY REALITY is a brown eyed cow, Ask not how I leave the bow
Of ships long lost in my head, From soothing pains am I not dead
A stick to beat the senseless child, That lies to bear from nights to wild
They whistle not to each other, But to a tune that played long past
MY REALITY is a brown eyed cow, Ask not how I leave the bow
Of ships long lost in my head, From soothing pains am I not dead
A thought in minds we do not follow, We merely dance within a hollow
Of cliff side dwellings coming down, We try but fail to reach the ground
MY REALITY is a brown eyed cow, Ask not how I leave the bow
Of ships long lost in my head, From soothing pains am I not dead