Jahwe

I travelled far away
from worlds of pop and laughter
and there were songs I saved
for days so rainy after
and so I stranded here
a place to find my afterglow
and wether lines are bad
you’re only made to laugh alone
but from where I stand
it’s a boring place
if I only could
I would stop the flood
yeah the wind will change
all the goodies gone
if the songs will change
it’s a well done job
and we’ll wander on
in a soft parade
if the fun it goes
it’ll all be paid all be paid for
I’ll travell on some time
but they won’t follow me
and saved as something good
another page I gotta turn