About To Walk - Throw Me The Statue

Favourite space is a palindrome

Where I tuck in the cannonball

And I never have to share

And where nobody can see

Well, I was just about to walk

Five miles in a day

Shame is always bathed in light

And it always looks the same

Strange nights locked inside

I was waiting for a road ahead

I was lying in my Western bed

Clues and clues dressed in white

Double dreams tend to land big blows

After all with the evening ghosts

‘Cause they were only there to break my toast

Left you under the indulgent chore

Plead your case with the famous whore

Like, will anybody see?

Or would anybody care?

I was just about to walk

Five miles in a day

Bliss is always bathed in light

But she never talks the same

Strange nights locked inside

I was waiting for a road ahead

I was lying in my Western bed

Clues and clues dressed in white

Double dreams tend to land big blows

After all with the evening ghosts

‘Cause they were only there to break my toast

Strange nights locked inside

I was waiting for a road ahead

I was lying in my Western bed

Clues and clues dressed in white

Double dreams tend to land big blows

After all with the evening ghosts

‘Cause they were only there to break my toast

Hey Scott, umm… I know it’s really silly, but umm… yeah, umm, I met a girl and

she was really great umm… I was going to share that with somebody and umm… I’m

sharing it with you, anyway… have a good day.