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