Cake And July - Joker's Daughter

Where did July go

Is it under my pillow?

How did I get here?

Did I sleep through it all?

Behind the curtain

Nothing lies certain, no nothing at all

Where did the cake go?

Has it come with July

Faster than the speed of tractors and cars

On route 66, it’s empty and clean

But not so pristine

It’s too hard to rest now

It’s 3 in the morning I hope I can get me a free ride

And the road is a long one

But it’s full of noise and the fly over the shapes

Golden breast

At 4:58 the sun stroke the ___ sky

But there was no sign of breaking

Behind the faces and anticipation