Cry All Day

I’m gonna get back Into sculpture I’m gonna start by splitting this rock in two The day’s yellow rays betray The cock of the bull Lifted out of the blue There’s no treasure There’s no chest There’s no fifteen paces from the palm tree to the X There’s just a page drawn over with lines The white belly of the boat And this chisel of mine And I’m Gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’ve never been so close to quitting it all in all my life And I can’t even tell you why Maybe it’s to do with all the empty space around me Well, ba ba bada dada da da da I’ve never been so close to quitting it all in all my life And I can’t even tell you why Maybe it’s to do with this new melody you found It goes: blah blah-blah, blah blah-blah, blah-blah-blah I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all... And it’s boring that the body’s Necessary for the ashes Like it’s boring that the grave is Necessary for the casket, but Can you hear me ask you For the hundredth time Come to my rescue For the hundredth time ‘Cause I’m Gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day, I’m gonna cry all day I’m gonna get back Into sculpture I’m gonna start by splitting this rock in two The day’s yellow rays betray The cock of the bull Lifted out of the blue There’s no treasure There’s no chest There’s no fifteen paces from the palm tree to the X There’s just a page drawn over with lines The white belly of the boat And this chisel of mine