You Haven't Found It Yet Lyrics - Fall

You haven't found it yet, 

Haven't found it yet. 

Look at the glass, turn your head 

You haven't found it yet. 

Moving down the lane inside 

It's flashy Camden Town 

It's that London lyric again 

You haven't found it yet. 

Impulses crowd your head 

Too much to be absorbed 

You're into the top shackle 

Mental saw-down of your head 

Which bemoans a simple fact. 

You haven't found it yet. 

It seemed so clear in bed 

It's dark but your legs, they are dead 

Your pen is entombed in mattress 

You're not going to get it yet 

You haven't found it yet 

You're dying but still warm 

Put this writing on your tomb 

Spit out with dying breath 

You haven't found it yet. 

I dictate 

Transcribe 

Relations 

Dear Cousin 

It's destiny. 

The grist that curtails the mill 

Shall make us strong