Writers Block

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