"Writer's Block"

Fame's found a friend
We've gone round the bend
Is it time to pretend?
There's a better day

From the windows watch the pavements pass you by
Hang onto a secret only the idiots deny
Crave for a canvas left untouched by another's pride
And spend a day searching for a world that's satisfied

So turn it around
Grab hold of the ground
Make perfect plans
For a better day

Sing me to sleep let me dream of another line
That's hidden in the soul of something redesigned
Thinking clearly isn't a cure for writer's block
So what's the point in reflecting if we're up against the clock

So turn it around
Grab hold of the ground
Make perfect plans
For a better day

Don't fight the lies just hold your stare
Reality's fiction meets you there

So turn it around
Grab hold of the ground
Make perfect plans
For a better day

So turn it around
Grab hold of the ground
Make perfect plans
For a better day

David "Mr L" Laley (Early December 2008)