mr. fingers

Lyrics

is there one sweet one that i must reach for then i'm done, is perfection a place or just a glimpse at hard work's face, pop on some music trapped in its time, mad men muse, brought tears to my face, dressed in the form of classical rhyme, light the dawn, electrical graze, kick at the fuse that laughed like a mime, man your shoes are hard to replace, top off a brew that brushed like a tie, here are days when friends passed away, accept the news, the weather is mild, grandma used to love how you'd play, blued from the bruise but able to smile, bag your blues and sink in the way, pop on some music trapped in its time, mad men muse brought tears to my face, dressed in the form of classical rhyme, light the dawning electrical graze