Purple

Purple

Clouds float by inside my head
The rain is always soothing
the music calms my very soul
My guitar it keeps on moving

The lights they blinded me with hope
the stage didn't seem quite steady
The purple waves before my eyes
Have kept me high but ready

Glitter girls zoom by so swiftly
in leather and plastic dress
The foam it tumbles in your head
and cleanses it from mess

The world they say is now quite new
Or is it still the same?
The internet speeds so very fast
Yet people, still slow, a shame

Wherever you go is where you are
and cyclones whip up frenzy
The speakers pound and spill the drinks
another DJ's envy

Flowers dance right in the air
and birds fly upside down
The singer can't become the song
the sky becomes the ground

On the lips of every lover
who has so been quite smitten
On the neck of every guitar
is every song every written

Cazzy