Writer's Block

I get this writer's block, it comes as quite a shock
And now i'm stuck between a hard place and the biggest rock
In my own head consumed. I sit back in my room
Its like the tapestries of life get tangled in the loom
I'm like a butterfly, caught in a hurricane
My pulse is quickening as my heart plays a new refrain.

Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Lois Lane
On board a bullet train
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came.

Sometimes at night i think too much
About life and love and music and stuff.

I'm livin' in the past
My clocks an hour fast
Should really go and make a coffee but i can't be arsed
I've lost my mobile phone
You'll have to call my home
On second thoughts just leave a message when you hear the tone
My grimy windows show the early morning glow
Another day, another dollar in my one man show.

Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Lois Lane
On board a bullet train
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
Don't know yet if i'm glad i came.

I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i'm glad i came
But now i know i'm glad i came
But now i know i'm glad i came.