Title: Closed for Renovations

Artist: P J Loughran

Well I’m lost…
Without a trace again, my friend
This sluggish stride is tripping me
My guide has gone away


And I’m free
I’m finally free to start a new
Some definition’s overdue
But darling, not today

Some solitude to satisfy
Some focus for my haze
I know you mean to the best for me
But the best for me, is not to stay

Cause I’m closed
Yes I’m closed
Yeah, I’m closed
Yes, I’m closed for renovations


Well I’m drunk…
Without a drink to pardon me
I’m tumbling like a toddler on a trampoline
I’m twisting through the springs


And I wake, each day, with selfish pity strangling
And wasting me as selfish pity should
One more week of this shit
And I’ll be closed for good

Some solitude to satisfy
Some focus for my haze
I know you mean to the best for me
But the best for me, is not to stay


And I’m closed
Yes I’m closed
Yeah, I’m closed
Yes, I’m closed for renovations


And she walks
She walks home the long way


And you take me in
And dry me from the rain


And you feed me
With all your fine affection


And you love me
Through all my deep fatigue


and you promise me, yes you promise me
oh, everything you think I need...

Yes I'm...
Yes I’m closed
Yeah, I’m closed
Yes, I’m closed for renovations


Well I’m lost…
Without a trace again, my friend
My sluggish stride is tripping me
My guide has gone away


And I’m free
I’m finally free to start a new
Some definition’s overdue
But darling, not today...