Sinead Lohan

She's Lazy

Sinead Lohan


she's lazy very lazy her laziness is crazy 
mystic and dreamy it's all kind of hazy 
she thinks she has meaning 
imagine the feeling when she falls 
black crows in meadows 
even the wind knows even and steady 

picture an evening soaking a stream 
worn at the hinges silent in scream 
loud as a yellow shy as a fool 
lifting her head to the scent of the moon 

haystacks and hedges involving the sun 
roll and are dancing loving being one 
together forever or as long as it is 
the flowers keep upright in the weathering winds 
black crows in meadows 
even the wind knows even and steady 

there are years when i think of nothing but me 
when chasing myself is a scream 
my life is a notion 
a twisted emotion that kills me 

she's lazy very lazy her laziness is crazy...