Song Pretender

Draft 1

Intro:

(Sigh of relief (breath of the universe))

V1:

Hand of the universe, it sews and cuts

my dear universe, into spiraling dust.

From a thread of electricity, and

the needle pulling gravity,

Atom little human beings,

Settle with the dust.

V2:

The scissors that carved

Out our D.N.A.

Yes those starry scars,

Are enzymes of the inner Milky Way!

From a thread of electricity, and

the needle pulling gravity,

Atom little human beings,

Settle with the dust.

Pre-chorus.

The universe is precut, the sphere sewn up.

Forcing yourself to be a puzzle piece

is obsolete,

so don't cut off your legs or heart!

Settle with star dust,

of a million aching scars.

Chorus:

Laconic

is iconic.

Say no more!

It girl's

star sign

are the whirls

of the enzymes for sure.

(Sigh.)