(Shearer)
Travelling through time and space	
				
Looking for somewhere to belong	
I didn't really notice your face	
Until you started to sing your siren song	
	
Subliminal messages follow in emails and texts			
My imagination taking me further into the vortex	
	
Head spinning, spinning, spinning around	
				
Caught in a whirlpool	
And it's pulling me down	
	
Dark Star		
							
That’s what you are	
Dark Star	
That’s what you are	
	
This asylum, the only port in this storm		
			
On the dark side of the moon	
Full of hearts scratched and torn		
	
Full of inmates not immune	
	
Over the PA you broadcast details of your ebb and flow  	
		
Maddening us lunatics with your innuendo	
	
No matter how hard I try		
					
There's no escape	
And I just want to get high	
	
						
Like a cat with a mouse		
					
You’ve played me as if in a game	
Now  I’ve got more chance of kicking crack cocaine	
	
Dark Star	
								
That’s what you are	
Dark Star	
That’s what you are	
	
I’m just another casualty		
				
Pulled in by your gravity	
You made me feel I was one in a million	
But now I know I’m only zero in infinity	
          
   
   
© 2014 Andrew Shearer.