1996

Going to a place

Get some space

In a hollow land

Searching up the rack

Loose my back

And be good again

Standing at the mirror

Fell a tear

For the one I knew

There I stood a while

Mourned the child

Who fell into me

Clutched his denim coat

Buttons broke

He began to cry

Why’d you go so far

Out the yard

You ran ‘cross the street

You sold all my toys

For the noise

You call mystery

And so far away

Your head lay

To the coming news

Columns east and west

Cross your chest

Where you gonna go

You’ll wake up again

Near the end

I'll stay in the yard