Patrice

1st VERSE
You see a million uses
In each household that you see yes
No matter how obtuse it is
Need to get all the vagaries
Think it over now
‘coz it ain’t all the no-how
been a revolution
in this tidy life of mind
and there’s no institution
could fight the old divine
BRIDGE
You don’t wanna rise
Because you’re scared of falling
Perfer to remain down
With you feet stuck to the ground
CHORUS
Pull you into places
Where you don’t belong
Into spaces
Where you don’t come from
Isn’t it amazing
The way we carry on
Try to leave traces
When we are gone
2nd VERSE
The fickle man’s feet
Are fancy free
But that quick buzz
It ain’t for me
And there ain’t a man’s feast
That’s for free