You look different every time you come
from the foam-crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, parly porpoise, partly baby sperm whale
Am I yours? Are you mine to play with?
Joking apart when you're drunk
You're terrific when you're drunk
I like you mostly late at night - you're quite all right

But I can't understand the different you
In the morning when it's time to play
at being human for a while
Please smile!

You'll be different in the spring, I know
You're a seasonal beast
Like the starfish that drifted with the tide, with the tide
So until your blood runs to meet the next full moon
Your madness fits in nicely with my own, with my own
Your lunacy fits neatly with my own - my very own

We're not alone...

At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me
I can hardly see in front of me

And now love please listen
To what I say
I can't go on living life this way
I've tried and I've tried
To make you see
You call this love
All this lying, my friend, it just can't be

At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me
I can hardly see in front of me

And now love, please hold me
Come closer, my dear
It feels so good, just having you near
But who am I fooling
When I know it's not real?
I can't hide
All this hurt and pain inside I feel

Just...wow.

I'm going to play these a few dozen times before the day's out, I'm sure.

Thanks, Mac!

i am going to do a cover of that Sea Song in 2010.

You're a musician? I don't know why, but I thought you were an engineer or something.

yes, that too. but engineering is boring.

Good for you Mac.

I think my next resolution is to find more creative outlets, before school starts.

I love the part where he says he's not a museum, and he needs a new reason to do anything over again.

he is very much in touch with the essence of creativity. it is a moving target, not a stationary one.