A Pensive Zombie




I have said, time and time again…


…that the universe will give you what you need when you need it if you keep yourself open to it.

Breathe, breathe in the air
Don’t be afraid to care
Leave, but don’t leave me
Look around
Choose your own ground

Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you’ll give and tears you’ll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be

Run, rabbit run
Dig that hole, forget the sun
And when at last the work is done
Don’t sit down
It’s time to dig another one

For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave

Something like that, yeah


One morning I woke up and I knew
You were really gone
A new day, a new way, I knew
I should see it along
Go your way, I’ll go mine and
Carry on

The sky is clearing and the night
Has gone out
The sun, he come, the world
is all full of light
Rejoice, rejoice, we have no choice but
To carry on

The fortunes of fables are able
To sing the song
Now witness the quickness with which
We get along
To sing the blues you’ve got to live the tunes and
Carry on

Carry on
Love is coming
Love is coming to us all

Where are you going now my love?
Where will you be tomorrow?
Will you bring me happiness?
Will you bring me sorrow?
Oh, the questions of a thousand dreams
What you do and what you see
Lover can you talk to me?

Girl when I was on my own
Chasing you down
What was it made you run?
Trying your best just to get around.
The questions of a thousand dreams
What you do and what you see
Lover can you talk to me?

It’s been a strange couple of days


Ohohohohohohoh Oh
Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Dah
I’ll Be There.

Oh Driving Me Backwards
Kids Like Me
Gotta Be Crazy
Moving Me Forwards
You Must Think That I’m Lazy
Meet My Relations
All of Them
Grinning Like Facepacks
Such Sweet Inspirations
Curl Me Up
A Flag in An Icecap
Now I’ve Found a Sweetheart
Treats Me Good Just Like An Armchair

I Try to Think About Nothing
I’m Most Temperamental
I Gave Up My Good Living
I’m Almost Sentimental
Ah Luana’s Black Reptiles
Sliding Around
Make Chemical Choices
And She Responds As Expected
To the Only Sound
Hysterical Voices
And You – You’re Driving Me Backwards
Kids Like Me Have Gotta Be Crazzzzzy I-i-i-i-i-i-i
Doo Doo Doo Dodoo Dodah I’ll Be There

Brian Eno – Driving Me Backwards