over a Moody Blues style major seventh chord sequence

Random by Eric Jarvis no longer available on tape, because I destroyed the only existing version years ago

Random turns her head and smiles,
She rarely let's you know she sees the bad things,
Like a swan shakes off the dirty water,
From the river of our lives, it's just not happening.

Random who are you today,
What kind of game are you going to play,
Try the rules another way,
Please look at me like yesterday.

Random plays at words and deeds,
Serious only when she's sure she's out of view,
Sometimes when her guard is down,
You'll catch a glimpse of somewhere she thinks she's going to.

Random who are you today,
What kind of game are you going to play,
Try the rules another way,
Please look at me like yesterday.

Random who are you today,
Change your clothes and change your ways,
Your face may change for every day,
But it was never you though anyway.