Expectations EP Blueprint by Alan Ewing

 EXPECTATIONS EP BLUEPRINT

 by Alan Ewing

Expectations

Here we go again, expecting all from one another

You can't change someone

Else they'll go undercover

Some might say it's politics that divides the line

Not if you accept another's

View it's fine

Expectations ... 

So what do I expect from you in all truth be known

I just want you to be yourself

To strike the right tone

All that matters is the two becoming one together

That above all else

To be divided never

Expectations ...

Middle -Eight

Oh what a world that is so divided

Of this there can be no denying

I just love us to be one and all

Rather than to see us in fall

So off into debate , as we find our way

Somehow meet in centre

As each other have a say

All I know is how I accept you each and every day

This much I do know

We can have our say

Aberration

Chorus

Aberration within my mind

All of thisa strange kind

Infatuation like sands of time

Working out what is and isn't mine

Striving for goals in life that's true

Aiming each day to get on through

Knowing that time passes on by

Alway the question as to how and why

Repeat Chorus

Making gold out of everyday's toil

Never allowing the formula to spoil

The work of the brain is never done

For it is ever serious never much fun

Repeat Chorus

middle eight

Is this the answer to your dreams

Wher you go for answers

To all that life means

Cede all the past when playing a part

Meet your maker when truly in heart

And so the toil goes on within this life

Harshly it seems when you meet strife

Stoic is the way paved ahead

Take the path where you are led

FUSION

Bring it all together

Make it last forever

Entity that is all

Let us hear your call

Catastrophe in the world

Through the new

can be heard

The end of a cycle complete

Birth of the new

Upon the streets

We need no compass to guide

As we head for

The centre inside

Our journey comes to an end

As we find

Our Greatest Friend

NOw we exist in Light

Now we let go

Of the fight

 Devotional

Here I sit within a micro-state

Waiting for the macro-state to call

Searching in celibacy as I await

For the wife that you bring to me

Long over those heady days of mine

Maybe just a little communion wine

Seen Judas and doubting Thomas too

 I searched for something to be true

I found you in younger teenage years

In that you drove away my fears

Always my friend whom I rely on

All of my worries are now gone

Sometimes I play Caesar's little game

Though it always ends the same

I see right through that vixen fox

Then there is only myself to blame

So how and why is this my God?

When I wander through life's mazes

I really just don't know a lot

As I set out upon my crazes