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