I Was Here

Though the coffins are calling, I'm not coming

I'm too young to listen and I'm still scrawling on

See-saws and slides, skipping ropes and swings

Toothpaste and trousers, watches and wedding rings

She shouted to me under the juggernaut roar

"This is the bad life, what are we here for?"And wonderful world why are you full

Of endless monotony and tiresome fools?

These people that surrounded me were damaged and done

And we were as compatible as swimming pools and slums

And why are you grinning from ear to ear?

Isn't this the bad life?Though there was leads in the petrol

And bacteria in the beer

Though she moved away

And left me hopeless, I was writing

I was hereShe said, This bad life that I'm leading

Is deceiving and depriving me

I said, Why don't you try relieving me

While she was reading?

I was stealing from the libraryAnd sweetness and sadness lived in sin

With built-in indigestion the new buildings held their stomachs in

Goodness and badness were hardly anything

I wanted to love her but she was never inThough they were taking out tongues in the land of the gun

Though the sweating was getting near

Though her head was hung saying, I did not become her

I keep writing, I was hereThough the dusts were growing in my lungs and some

Were turning backs on the babies turning blue

And I adore you but before you say, "I adore you too"

Say, I was here and so were you