LOOK

Gene Eric Mann

OK, so it’s a creepish song about Death, but how about my happening bass lines? This Psych Folk funeral dirge features Starry Nightmoth on KBs.

LOOK

Look in the mirror
See me standing there
Look out the window
See me everywhere

Look in the fire
See the future there
Look how the flame grows
See it in the glare

The years go by, the wheels go ‘round
You can scream but no one hears
Your hair turns gray; your head hangs down
No one wipes away your tears

Look at the hour
See the present fly
Look how the sun sets
Soon the day will die

The weather’s bad and life’s too short
And come someday you’ll lose the fort
Read the signs of things to come
To know where life is coming from

The days are evil; life is hell
And come someday you’ll hear the bell
Hear the songs upon the wind
To know how life is wearing thin