David Ryan Harris

Saturday before the sun is up I'm out the door and on my way, I Catch the two and then the

The words that I speak Don't always match The feelings to which They are attached So

Thought I'd make the cloudy sunny But it seems my lover hates sunlight Went to see her in the morning

Breathing Underwater Two suns in a closed jar. Liquefy the viper for the show. Cut the cord and

Bow down! Hail the king karma! Watch me work. Bow down! Hail the king karma. Watch me work Sometimes I

I would have given my world to see You deliver the jailer's key I'd give you the credit And

Fall little angel. You have lost your wings. Trade in your halo For a soft show. Down little angel. Who

If she were the ocean and I was a sailor I'd meet her where her hand touched the shore. I'd pull up

My eyes close like the curtains after a play and my mind opens like a vista, gold in hue. And my thoughts

I am not a fool Love did not make me dumb So tonight I seek the truth Am I still the only one?

Have you ever been (have you ever been) to Electric Ladyland? The magic carpet waits for you so don't you be

Most girls wish that they had your eyes And boys secretly fantasize Who me? I am just mesmerized By

Everyone's trying to go somewhere Nobody's quite satisfied Trying to keep up with the Jones'

Take me in your arms and tell me it's alright to dream Of anything I want and anywhere I want to be Tell

From 100 yards across the room Could be wrong could be right Anticipation and space separate us tonight