LYRICS
The candle patiently waits to get lit
The politician searches for wit
While burning both ends
Logic bends
The candle impartially starts to drip
As they still can’t find a bit of wit
The center grows ever shorter
Losing it’s border
It’s just a matte of time
Watching the flames climb
The politician pours on gasoline
Not knowing what the consequences mean
the fire rising higher
Till dire
The situation gets out-of-control
Careful with the power that you dole
The things that you do
Could burn you
It’s just a matte of time
Watching the flames climb
Chords: Am / Am G AM / C B Am; 101 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly as a digital 1-track