On The Couch

from Right by Halloween Jack

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I know its hard to say what you feel
But I get the feeling that this love ain’t real
It’’s a matter of convenience
A simple quirk, merely happenstance

How it came to this, I’m not aware
Once unique and now a common affair
We’ve grown apart and slightly cynical
No human touch, nothing physical

Sit down on the couch
Open up your mind, tell me all about you
Like this, you’re not meant to like this
Open up the line, show some spine
Safe place, on the level
These four walls are bound to silence
Dig deep, feel free to weep
Evacuate emotion lay it bare

What was a nuclear heat is glacial cold
When did our open posture curl up and fold
Remember when our touch was not barren void
Before our falling out that slip by Freud

Now what’s broken is in need of fix
A reboot, a reset, no more politics
Some blame the psyche but I doubt that’s true
Is it all in the mind or is it just you

He can’t get it up
She don’t give it out
I do the dishes and wash the car

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from Right, released November 6, 2020
Music by Adam Camm and Ian McEwan
Lyrics by Adam Camm and Ian McEwan

Mixed and Produced by Adam Camm and Ian McEwan
Mastered by Sage Audio, Nashville, USA

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Halloween Jack comprises of two members, Adam Camm and Ian McEwan; whose love of football, Stones, Beach Boys and Beatles has kept them together even after their respective teams have beaten each other.

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