(Music is my) BLANKET

Emotionless the city lies
Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes
the dark, the dark shades on my day
I live inside this place



I see only what I want to see
I'll be only who I want to be
My blanket covers me, yes
Now as a youth man I was body popping breaking on the line
Traded in my lino for a pad and a biro
I Used to stand in line just so as I could sign my giro
But now my ends meet in the best way that I know
and the beats that go
the music I consume to escape the doom and gloom
All the beats and melodies keep realities at bay
But what happens when the records done and starts to fade away
Alone within myself again
I try to veil away my pain
Above the concret
fields below
With you i want to go, want to go
I see only what i want to see
I'll be only who I want to be
My blanket covers me, yes
I see only what i want to see
I'll be only who I want to be
My blanket covers me, yes
You are my living world
You are my living world
I see only what I want to see
I'll be only who I want to be
My blanket covers me, yes