John Collier: In the forest of Arden
I’m just walking with a ghost
And it’s walking by my side
My soul is dancing on my cheek
I don’t know where the exit is
Every day is still the same
And I don’t know what to do; I’m carrying
My tears in a plastic bag
And it’s the only thing I got from you
I have short hair
And I’m faced with a few complications so,
So if you care
Try to analyze the situation
You know, man
As the leaves fall on the ground my soul is goin’
Round and round and round, so please
Do it well
Just break the spell
Why don’t you do it right
I don’t want another fight
I’m not creatin’
My flow with my ego
I’m taking off my hood
And I’m venturing deeply in the wood
You know, man
But are my only food and it puts me in a strange mood
I ain’t giving you my heart on a silver plate
Why couldn’t we be just mates
Oh no, never come back to me
Oh no, never come back to me
I wish, our company is shy, probably
Another dance, another chance, another romance
It can be till the end
I wish, our company is shy, probably
Another dance, another chance, another romance
It can be till the end
