I stand on corners for hours and listen to
sermons from preachers
who shake there fists yelling but
empty words fall from their mouths on to pavement
and still i can't get you out of my head
you heat up the ground on which I stand
trickling madness pools in my eyes
there's no disguise to wear, i don't care
skies become heavy with paintings and lyrics
when I cannot give them to you
gave to me your stormy sea shores
I never could be scared any more
its wearing me down being away
I wander around watching the grass turning to grey
birds will cease singing and airplanes will fall from
the sky to the earth which will crumble and leave behind
empty containers of meaning and merit
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