Bouncing in Blue
 作词 : Richard Maguire
 作曲 : Richard Maguire
Bouncing in blue
And becoming the screw
Turns me around, but never loose
New ways to strip it of its use
My favorite illusionist
Whether sleight of hand or flick of the wrist
I'll never know just what I've missed
Snaps those fingers, and I don't exist
Is it giving up
Or my right to refuse?
Perfectly obstructed from view
Thought no one lived there, but maybe I do
I built that house with only bones
It shelters those dreams for which I've atoned
A balcony to bask in the glow
And furnished with things I control
All surrender to the flood
If you lie down, make sure face-up
Float out and bathe in luxury
From what's owned my thoughts, I've been freed
Is it giving up
Or my right to refuse?
If I don't ask, then how could I choose?
Then what I don't need, I won't use