Incredible Shrinkin’ Man

Incredible Shrinkin’ Man

Ian-Stanton

Song written and performed by Ian Stanton.

 

Incredible Shrinkin’ Man

Panic in the bedroom, panic on the stairs,
that's not day by day.
Where does it all begin, Why should I care?
Do you ever dream of yesterday?
Small knives cut deeper sometimes than any sword or spear,
Mind screams for somewhere else, but your body's chained, your body's chained your body’s chained to here.

It's a conversation, it's a work of art, it's just words you say.
Never quite a question, always quite apart, there's no other way.
One word is early warning?? Stings you use to hear,
Mind screams for somewhere else, but your body's chained, your body's chained your body’s chained to here.

Takes a toll on the spirit and soul when you're living in the land
the incredible shrinkin', the incredible shrinkin', the incredible shrinkin’ man.

Cosy little dolls house, but not for everyone, just the chosen few.
Someone thinks they’ve found you a place where you belong,
that's their point of view.
Just fade away in time, and simply disappear
Mind screams for somewhere else, but your body's chained, your body's chained your body’s chained to here.

Takes a toll on spirit and soul when you know you understand,
The incredible shrinkin', the incredible shrinkin', the incredible shrinkin’ man.

I can talk to you, you understand.
I can talk to you, you understand.
Knew, I can talk to you..