Standard (EADGBE)

Time is jammed and flying fast

Brakes are bad the pot holes rough

 I’m out here running from the past

What we had was not enough

Heard she’s just touched down in Hollywood

And her friends all say she’s looking good

I saw it coming from the start

She’s a moving work of art

The night is thick the moon rings red

The stars are out of place

My mind is liquid in my head

Beneath the waves I see her face

Bet she pulls herself some tall coin down

Turning heads out there in Tinsel Town

She’s so cool it breaks your heart

She’s a moving work of art

Who we were and what we had

Keeps me guessing to this day

It’s enough to drive me mad

She’s a million miles away

I know she’s out there thinking on her feet

Making passes thrown fall incomplete

She’s as smooth as she is smart

She’s a moving work of art

It’s how she sets herself apart

She’s a moving work of art