Every day is hellbent on delivering fresh heaven's scent
My focus disappears, my mind inhales hypotheses
Rogues and thieves, you know they masquerade as new ideas
And as the thunder peals, the damage done becomes revealed
Can only move by standing still
Forget the views beyond the hill
You've got this upside down
So pour it out
Don't like to say hello, but love if you might help me make it so
Hate the introduction, but still revel in a deconstruction
'Cause you've got lots to talk about, but I prefer to walk about
Give the moment centre stage before we turn another page
Can only move by standing still
Forget the views beyond the hill
You've got this upside down
So pour it out
Too many numbers
And not enough poetry
I let them fight to the death
But will it also be
The death of me?
The doors we leave ajar just let the breeze in from afar
Reminds me of the dalliance that I enjoy with second chances
My legs still proceed, but whirling thoughts, they just bury me
'Cause every day is new, you see, and grows another branch of my future tree
Can only move by standing still
Forget the views beyond the hill
You've got this upside down
So pour it out
Can only move by standing still
Forget the views beyond the hill
You've got this upside down
Too many numbers
But will they be the death
The death of me?
