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Paul Weller – My Ever Changing Moods

Daylight turns to moonlight – and I’m at my best
Praising the way it all works – gazing upon the rest
The cool before the warm
The calm after the storm
The cool before the warm
The calm after the storm

I wish to stay forever – letting this be my food
But I’m caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods

Bitter turns to sugar – some call a passive tune
But the day things turn sweet – for me won’t be too soon
The hush before the silence
The winds after the blast
The hush before the silence
The winds after the blast

I wish we’d move together – this time the bosses sued
But we’re caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood

Teardrops turn to children – who’ve never had the time
To commit the sins they pay for through – another’s evil mind

The love after the hate
The love we leave too late
The love after the hate
The love we leave too late

I wish we’d wake up one day – an’ everyone feel moved
But we’re caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood

Evil turns to statues
and masses form a line
But I know which way I’d run to if the choice was mine
The past is knowledge
the present our mistake
And the future we always leave too late

I wish we’d come to our senses and see there is no truth
In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood