Shapes Songtext
von Jazz Emu

There are shapes in the middle of things
Gather round the center of whatever it is
In a space in the middle of things
Forms to be uncovered
Hit the block of marble and you might find shapes

There′s a snake in the middle of things
Gather round the center of whatever this is
And it waits to slither on things
Forms to be uncovered
Dip yourself in amber and you might make shapes


Ooh love
You took too much off the top now
Ooh love
Can we leave it on the clock now?

The clock doesn't stop for no one
But I am his fortunate son
I have a river that′s running
I have a brother that's loving
I am amazed in the morning
I leave the maze without warning
I have a place that's worth running to
In the soft promise of loving you
And your shapes