Writer's Block

Just Jack-Writer's Block

Album:Overtones

I get this writer's block,

it comes as quite a shock,

And now i'm stuck between a hard place

and the biggest rock,

In my own head consumed.

I sit back in my room,

Its like the tapestries of life

get tangled in the loom,

I'm like a butterfly,

caught in a hurricane,

My pulse is quickening

as my heart plays a new refrain

Im lovin' Mary Jane,

flyin' with Lois Lane,

On board a bullet train

Don't know yet if i'm glad i came

Sometimes at night i think too much,

About life and love and music and stuff

I'm livin' in the past,

My clocks an hour fast,

Should really go and make a coffee

but i can't be arsed,

I've lost my mobile phone,

You'll have to call my home,

On second thoughts just leave a message

when you hear the tone,

My grimy windows show

the early morning glow,

Another day, another dollar

in my one man show,

Im lovin' Mary Jane,

flyin' with Lois Lane,

On board a bullet train

Don't know yet if i'm glad i came

I fell out with Mary Jane,

I don't speak to Lois Lane

and i missed that bullet train

But now i know i'm glad i-

I fell out with Mary Jane,

I don't speak to Lois Lane

and i missed that bullet train

But now i know i'm glad i-

I fell out with Mary Jane,

I don't speak to Lois Lane

and i missed that bullet train

But now i know i'm glad i-

I fell out with Mary Jane,

I don't speak to Lois Lane

and i missed that bullet train

But now i know i'm glad i came