Swing and Sway - The Standing Rocks (1970)
((Lyrics))
Feeling kind of anxious
Slipping under covers
Living in this blankness
Doing things for others
Just need some inspiration
Something to fill my mind
All these conversations
Nothing left to find
Dance dance dance around my brain
Spin and twirl, it's all in vain
Feel myself going insane
Just trying to stay in my lane
Poor old boy
You look pretty weathered
No more joy
At least none that can be measured
I can feel it all, slipping away
Nothing more here left to say
My thoughts all seem to swing and sway
Around in circles everyday
Dance dance dance around my brain
Spin and twirl, it's all in vain
Feel myself going insane
Just trying to stay in my lane
Poor old boy
You look pretty weathered
No more joy
At least none that can be measured
I can feel it all, slipping away
Nothing more here left to say
My thoughts all seem to swing and sway
Around in circles everyday
Dance dance dance around my brain
Spin and twirl, it's all in vain
Feel myself going insane
Just trying to stay in my lane
Poor old boy
You look pretty weathered
No more joy
At least none that can be measured