Take a walk through scattered trees To the place where no one dreams Serve my sentence and be done All human life here is scarred Posture slipped and ill-attired We should all be redesigned
Hollow words sit silent in my mouth Reasoned voices idle on the ground
Our hears burn like damp matches Turn then attack us, burst and then break Embers plucked from the ashes Glow to attract us, lure us away
Every day arrives too late Every morning seems the same Stale regrets and dull routine Know at last your weathered soul Know your tethers clung with soil And the reasons for it all
Trust in me and I will trust in you Hold me close and I will hold you too