Forrest Jones: EXPLOSIONS IN THE DARK

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EXPLOSIONS IN THE DARK


Russian circles

Kandinsky's art

Mayonaise, jellybeans, pop tarts

Dancing toward the end of love

The places people go where energy

flows

Is also where angels fly to closely

to the ground

Clowns trapes around with painted

on smiles

The music here is thick and flows

for miles



CHORUS

When you come around there

are explosions in the dark

A Journey to the edge of night

In the morning: mayonaise, jellybeans, poptarts



A special moment pokes itself though

folded time

Dance me to the end of love

White stripes wrapped around

red candy canes

Bertron paintings laser projected

on thin rock candy window panes

Carbon monoxide big big cars flushed

drown the drain



CHORUS

When you come around there

are explosions in the dark

A Journey to the edge of night

In the morning again we have: mayonaise, jellybeans, poptarts



Eating blue orchids in heavy moonlight

Slowcore music plays soft calming the

hunger for the human fight

Sitting in a favorite chair at the Red Light Lounge

you cut a path across the room

in your hand you hold the keys to the kingdom

but no one else knows


FADE-INSTRUMENTAL

All I can see are explosions in the dark


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