Or will I find nothing ever to fill the within You have the nails the hammers the boards the posters the pins To take this town to the ends of earth and back again Never feel what I feel, it makes no sense Never learn what I have learnt, for shallow waters full of Men Come and go with the tide and the common like the wind in the autumn Never feel my words, we're in
Tents broken from the inside that **** looks like shelter but you'll find
Dents in Rocks And cars And trees And faces And ribs And women and men and maybe me if you look harder than a machine would.
Be. Because in the end, the nature of the being Is beastly. Wow. I never thought I could wish so much for another being to be happy with and in themselves. And you know the giveth taketh rule? I'll giveth If you taketh to flight. Don't look anywhere But. Up.