Song Found

She picks you to pieces
The damage that you done.
Everytime you lost, boy
Was when you thought you won.

Simon says don't look at me
When Sally sits and stares.
Maybe if he turned around
Sally doesn't care.

But everytime she figures out
He puts back all the doubt.
Hopeless hounds with nothing found
What doth say without a sound?

Remember for
Forget against.
Paint your wall
But not in haste.

Lost Song

I'm sure it was about picking up pieces.
Sally was there.
Simon was saying something.
The blues played
And my shoes were off.

It was an entendre of sorts.
Sally inserted.
To pick up the parts?
Pick it apart?
Pickle the pears?

Single Sally sat with sitting spiders?
Sad sad Sally sought some seedy sailors?
Simple Simon seduced Sally in a silo.
So saying such says
Simon should ship slippery slopes
not sink sick ships.

When in doubt
Use alliteration, I say.
So it's doubt.
Avoid the double aye.

So, the song must go
Something like such:

Day breaks dawn
And the show goes
Awn
Sally's by your side
But which when you so empty.

It's no question when you awn
But something's go in wrong
When I can't say
What I mean to say
And I can't know
What I think I know.

Sally, take your place now grrl.
One step's wrong.
At the start of the song.

Cut. Cut. It's not the song.

Spider Song

I wanna go where the Summers are green
And the Winters are blue.

Tell me the name of this place and I'll go
Where the Dahlias are in bloom.

I looked for you
I searched for you
I watched and I waited
I went and I'm grateful
To you.

I wanna see what the sun finds in trees
And going away from fields and the leaves.

I wanna know where you are when
The moon breaks my heart.