Jack Kennedy: Music
Deepest Recesses
(Jack Kennedy)
Deepest Recesses
You turn me on whenever I’m dreaming
then you are gone before the coffee stops steaming
it happens so quick but I am so slow
to find out where my daydreams go.
On the edge of awareness, on the tip of my tongue
was I just careless, or was I just young?
it happened so quick but I was so slow
to find out where my daydreams go.
Is this some kind of mental condition
to fall in love with voices that I hear?
Are these the signs along the road to my perdition
or symptoms of wish to have and hold you near?
You’re inside my head, in the deepest recesses
you’re filling my heart with the warmest caresses
it happens so quick but I am so slow
to find out where my daydreams go.
©Jack Kennedy, May 3, 2004