Andy Latham - Dancing to the Jazz (Fast)

The ball is dancing to the jazz
While everyone is getting strange
The sun is giving up the fight
Suddenly the colors change
Brush your hand along the wall
The hallway light is hard to find
The clock is lurching like a drunk
Free dimensions of the mind
Sanding off the rust
Love in wanderlust
Whatever happened to the hour?
I woke up in a stranger's bed
In a room without a soul
The architect has lost her head
Turn the corner, watch it shrink
This house is shifting all the time
I think I'll lay down on the floor
And contemplate the hill to climb
Sanding off the rust
Love in wanderlust
Someone must have turned the dial
I heard a distant voice in pain
I threw a log into the fire
I need it warmer than the rain
I heard the news today oh boy
Ten thousand people maybe more
A quiet storm to break the day
While I'm still rooted to the floor
Sanding off the rust
Love in wanderlust

Written by:
Andrew Latham

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