New stuff for December

Song: Victim of Motion

I've been listening to your clicking joints

looking at the way you move

when your body isn't searching for a point

when you are truly you

You got shivers in your fingers

Tremors in your toes

and oh it just feels so good

all this movement, all alone

The school bell ring seems days away and you're

squirming around, not acting your age

Your bag turns to a ball and chain, and your desk

seems more like a cage

And you wish you could shut it out, cause its taking all

your devotion

But you can't help yourself you're a...victim of motion

You lock your door and look around

you never know who could be there

Stereo starts making sounds

and you let down your hair

You don't care about the melody, cause for now its just 

you and the beat

Singing with your sidestep, drumming with your feet

If some eyes besides yours pried

you'd surely bring a stop to the song

But one day that shame will die

and you'll prove all the naysayers wrong

When that mornings sun does rise, and you realize the coma you've been on

you'll yourself a victim...a victim to motion.

more soon to come!....