Don't Be

Don’t be the cloud to ruin my perfect day.
Don’t be the brush to paint my whole world grey.
Don’t be the noise to wake me when I’m dreaming sweetly
Don’t be the black scale bug on my olive tree

Don’t, don’t be.
Don’t, don’t be.

Don’t be the ragged rock on my sandy beach.
Don’t be the moldy spot on my juicy peach.
Don’t be the missing page at the end of the mystery tale.
Don’t be the junk that sneaks into my mail.

Don’t, don’t be.
Don’t, don’t be.

Don’t be the broken key on my baby grand.
Don’t be the tone deaf guy in my big brass band.
Don’t be the crack in my china tea pot’s spout.
Don’t be the wind to blow my candle out.

Don’t, don’t be.
Don’t, don’t be.

Don’t be the emptiness that dwells inside my fridge.
Don’t be the earthquake to bring down my bridge.
Don’t be the power-cut to spoil my 15 minutes of fame.
Don’t be the mosquito that’s attracted by my flame.

Be be a flame. Be be a flame.
Let’s be a flame.
Be be a flame.

 

Photography: Jason Light

Photography: Jason Light