Zeitgeist

[Verse 1] Tight short jogging Lengthy mirror lacking In the company of strangers Each a version of yourself Angsty flavoured whispers Dwelling upon throat clears Two wicks begin a same point journey And relieved, sigh at the sight of phlegm [Refrain] There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s a storm coming [Verse 2] Plastic pint cup binging Lacking ear ringing Three wheeled maniac does a spin As mother grips digits rigid Steer clear from the choker The weekend chain smoker And the hot headed reveller Who’s as calm as the tideless sea [Refrain] There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s a storm coming [Verse 3] Tempted by an offer Non-refundable, no warranty Of course a taken upon deed Grab all the novelties you can Worn out rule enforcer Flaunt and fiddler scolder No longer shall thee clutch so tight A deed thee did not write [Refrain] There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s a storm coming [Chorus] The never giving uppers Obstinate and rightly so These kings will not abdicate And why in King’s name would they? Futile notions plaguing Locked cage doors erupting A healthy state of being Is not the state we’re tasting [Post-Chorus] Blue is the colour of the month Blue is the colour of the year Blue is not the heavy sky above us There’s a storm coming [Outro] There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s something in the air There’s a storm coming