Cloads above the cemetery.
Can't even tell the time of day..
They give nothing away
Reading names of people past
They're so very close and far away...
But who am I to say?
Trees obsure the borderlines,
tehre's big weeping willows all around.
Their branches weight them down.
Remember when we came unglued to float by the window?
The neighbors must have had a laugh:
We love to put on a show.
For people who would try to deny
We'll show 'em the piuctures.
The only thing that bothers me now
is why remember it here?
Is it true,
As I walk along the beach beside you,
That nothing in the world can find you?
Here's to you!
Let the growing of the trees
remind you
That everything i now behind you.
Ear against a mausoleum
Eyes on a broken wristwatch hand
Myt feet still caked with sand
Remembering when we came unglued
I feel like my heart is beating fast
I can't seem to relax
And people never used to smile
When posing for portraits
It must have been a different time.
No phony, elastic grin.
I feel like that's the real me.
Straight face and a blank stare.
Looking like I never win,
But I feel fine.
Twice in my life I've been sure that a wall was the edge of the world.
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