directed by architectural mazes whole lots of concrete phases come find the place we're in we swim in gazes bathe in shadow traces when left is sea and mountains wherever you'd spin shuffling streets baffled cars always heading somewhere? really? never made it to Mars? never fogged out and parked out there beating the wheel and walking the streets for driving on grid sheets covered by the tallest coat stumbling the west coast still so naked and bare the edges of land you've known by heart like a palm of hand they never seemed to care they were always there you'll be gone descending the stairs they'll remain hung hung and they swear but a tear fell, it fell and teared right from my fears it dwelled the wind swelling at my hair between chaos and crystal clear stay or leave? in its shadow I scream died, dead just by the emptiness of a walk by how the streets were sheer it was a dabbling feel in mere the end was here and the end was near dead eyes we bleed dead eyes we share