Dave Egan

Lyrics

Julie had a dream that she lived within a picture
Of colours and brushstrokes clear
She lived among reds and greens and blues
Weaving lines of rich and varied views

She was scarred and scared when she learned
That her loved and precious painting was slowly fading in sunlights’ glare
She packed her bags and walked away
Into a sunset just turned to grey

Its time to move away
There’s nothing left to say

Julie found another home in another picture
Of charcoals, all shades of grey
One day she pulled the blinds and got such a shock
Black and white lines was all she got

Its time to move away
There’s nothing left to say

And so she flees the dying skies
In search of form and colour
Wishing that sun would emerge from rain once again
That summer smiles emerge from tears…

Its time to move away
There’s nothing left to say
Concession can’t be saved
There is no grey, its time to move away

Its time to move away
There’s nothing left to say
Nuance has found its grave
The birdbrains made it time to move away