It doesn't fit.
No matter what you say...
Still worth a try for what it is
When nothing much is at stake.
And yet I'm drowning in the spot light,
My lips move words uncertain.
I tell myself to stop right now
And run underneath the curtain.
I think I made myself so sick
My eyes too big for my stomach,
And if music is the food of love
Then I'll be set for a come down.
I should have been more brave!
Gotten up on to that stage.
I won't stop thinking for hours
Unless I do something about it...
The enigmatic Frank Ene's solo record lives in a magical world where Serge Gainsbourg fronts Yellow Magic Orchestra. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 17, 2022