10,000 Bitter sweet junk yards
A phrase that came to me in a dream
what does it mean
are there 10,000 junk yards
are any of them bitter sweet
I used to play in scrap yards
are they bitter sweet as well?
climbing up piles
of broken cars
sitting on top of the world
Sad places
twisted rusting metal graveyards
the end of the road
the end of hope
the end of dreams
It could be a title of my
debut album
from my imaginary band
Flight of the minataur
I can see the album cover
there are 3 in the band
we are gritty
we are urban
we are street
we are cutting edge
We are photographed
against a graffiti strewn
urban landscape
It was all a dream.
