Warehouse

Hey reckless mind Don't throw away your playful beginning You and I let us fumble around in the touches And be sure to Leave all the lights on So I can see the black cat changing colors And walk under ladders And travel my eyes over you Hey we have found Becoming one in a million Slip into the crowd This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk Keep all your sights on The black cat changing colors I can walk under ladders And swim as the tides choose to turn me And here I sit Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set Spot in the middle Static fade, statistic bit And soon I fade away, fade away This I admit Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it Smell touch feel How could this rhythm ever quit Bags packed on a plane Hopefully to heaven Shut up I'm thinking I had a clue now it's gone forever Sitting over these bones You can read in whatever you're needing to Keep all your sights on The big bad black cat that's Changing colors It's not the colors that matter But that they'll all fade away This I admit Seems so full Hard to believe an end to it Warehouse is bare Nothing at all inside of it Walls and halls have disappeared My love I love to stay here In the warehouse