DRB Hudson

[Verse 1]

He pins them to the trees on the canals

Missives to the daydreamer's cabal

Who stroll and scroll, their eyes up the skies

Yeah, feeding all five senses through their eyes

The scrivenings of misgiving and truth

Poesy like trophies to a misspent youth

Fractured syntax fluttering like leaves

A man just trying live up off his knees

Go!

[Chorus]

DRB Hudson

DRB Hudson

[Verse 2]

Oh, leitmotifs for solitary types

Comfort needn't always come in rhyme

Oh, lovely useless things his mother told

Will keep us pushing tilde until we're old

The poets get to go inside our blood

And try and pry our synapses through mud

The cluttering concern of waking hours

Washed away by falling upwards in sun showers

Go!

[Chorus]

DRB Hudson (A life less accustomed)

DRB Hudson

[Bridge]

If you listen just enough

There's nothing in between

Emotions, actions, just distractions

Life is but a dream, oh

De-dum, de-dum, de-dum, de—alright

[Verse 3]

Oh, lovely useless things his mother told

Will keep us pushing tilde until we're old

Go on, DRB

[Chorus]

DRB Hudson (A life less accustomed)

DRB Hudson ('Cause words, you can trust 'em)

DRB Hudson (A life less accustomed)

DRB Hudson ('Cause words, you can trust 'em)

Alright