Classic Rock

So now he wonders
As his bandmates leave the room
Will he break out
Or will he be consumed?
Then he stands straight up
And he takes off his suit
Takes a minute to put his dress on
Then searches for his shoes
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
So he gets deeper
Like the cracks that line his face
Falling downward
Spiralling through space
Then he gets washed up
Distant on some shore
Takes a minute to stumble blindly
Then staggers back for more