Plucking the String

Date: October 11, 2006
Genre: vocal experiment


       
I really hadn't meant to make this a "full, official song", but... well, I kinda like how it turned out.  Was just screwing around with the microphone and this kind of fell out.
        ...Yes, I'm a geeky, over-obsessed loser.  But I'm a multi-talented geeky, over-obsessed loser.  Link to the full artwork the title graphic to the left came from.


Lyrics
His eyes are full
Of a crocodile's tears and
A crocodile's smile

It's an endless road
But he knows every mile
Too young for the blues
But too old for denial

So many want him wasted
And so many want him found
So many want him crazy
I just want him around

Maybe I'm nowhere
Maybe I'm nobody
But I'm not nothing
And I'm not empty

His eyes are full
Of a crocodile's tears and
A crocodile's smile

It's an endless road
But he knows every mile
Too young for the blues
But too old for denial

Maybe I'm nowhere
Maybe I'm nobody
But I'm not nothing
And I'm not empty

He
Makes me feel alive
He
Makes me feel alive

Help me
Help me

He
Makes me feel alive

He
Makes me feel
He
Makes me feel
- lyrics and music copyright 2006,
Orin Drake