Intuit

(Capo I)
(V= Cycle A G D)

Flash flood warning where the bastard stars occur
Loose your bearings if you trust the chart
That came over on the Mayflower

Hide your shadow from the hungry midday sun
Queen Mab never did me favors
But this hybrid breed has got me on the run

Chorus:
D
Name the nameless numbers,
am
Dance the stepless dance,
D                          am G am
Plot the storm a new trajectory.
D
Question without answer,
am
Songbird without song;
D
Which way does the current run
Bb                E
When the river's gone?
     D                                   am      G am
The weaver of the sky could see right through it
    F
But I will work this puzzle out
                   A G D
When I learn to intuit.

Tiny shuttered room exchanging black for white
Full moon burning on a hilltop, doesn't
Take a match to set that light.

Strange new history the tire's nerve endings say
Blue and silver were the paving stones
But the weaver of the sky stole them away

CHORUS

Angels dancing on a printed circuit board
Wizards conjure up the demon and a
Tangled web is their reward

Cool white logick but the weaver wants me more
See her laughing in the magick perched
upon the bust above my chamber door

CHORUS
I will solve this paradox once I get into it.