Just Jack - Snowflakes lyrics
[Just Jack - Snowflakes lyrics]
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
I'm moving your mental feet in
Complex dances and jigs
I loosen up your consciousness like
A syrip of figs
It's time to emerge from camouflage
Leaves and twigs time to throw away the fake
Noses and fried wigs
Time to face the music, no more metaphors
Time to decide your fate: will you
Be cooked or go raw?
Will you be rare and bloody
With your soul exposed or well done
A charcoal surface with your insides froze?
And do you feel fear as
You hear another door close
Or will you just turn away and
Float where the wind blows?
And are you still satisfied with
The pathways you chose
Or would you like to go back
And rewrite the old prose?
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And do you feel the heat
Or only the afterglows?
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah?
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all?
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah?
And does your life, sometimes
Feel like one big fake orgasm?
A gut reaction
Instinctive spasm in the chiasm
And do your problems metamorphose
Into rubik's cubes?
Keep twisting and turning
Becoming more confused
And do you sometimes feel like
You've been used and abused?
You're not visibly black and blue
But on the inside, bruised
And does your lovelife leave
You feeling kinda bemused?
You've played all the games and
You're no longer amused, haha!
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
I'm moving your mental feet in
Complex dances and jigs
I loosen up your consciousness like
A syrip of figs
It's time to emerge from camouflage
Leaves and twigs time to throw away the fake
Noses and fried wigs
Time to face the music, no more metaphors
Time to decide your fate: will you
Be cooked or go raw?
Will you be rare and bloody
With your soul exposed or well done
A charcoal surface with your insides froze?
And do you feel fear as
You hear another door close
Or will you just turn away and
Float where the wind blows?
And are you still satisfied with
The pathways you chose
Or would you like to go back
And rewrite the old prose?
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And do you feel the heat
Or only the afterglows?
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah?
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all?
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah?
And does your life, sometimes
Feel like one big fake orgasm?
A gut reaction
Instinctive spasm in the chiasm
And do your problems metamorphose
Into rubik's cubes?
Keep twisting and turning
Becoming more confused
And do you sometimes feel like
You've been used and abused?
You're not visibly black and blue
But on the inside, bruised
And does your lovelife leave
You feeling kinda bemused?
You've played all the games and
You're no longer amused, haha!
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking
Through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move
But can't hear the words