A full-grown man,
man casually dressed
caught a thought in a plan
in a busy metropolis
four tarot cards held to tightly to his chestas if to protect
as if his life depended on
this way it works
someone more adventuroussome other place
some other place that I forget
as if the world has ever stopped and noticed
something so pure
some comical, so tragicthese two little girls
girls in rhythm more or less
caught up in a twirl
and miscellaneous
but love is a call
don't have to be invited
a climb through walls as if never existedThe man that you are
The man you were
The man you left
Turn into stars flowing, through the wilderness
Burning hard, a memory you cant forget
Wherever you are, why'd you ever reveal itI know who you are
I know the secretes you protect
Alone in your car, the violence you imagine
It hurts so hard, a memory you cant forget
Wherever you are, why you ever concede it
As if was regards ever care and if it did
But nothing un-pure is ever complicated
But nothing is ever done, is ever done its said by chance
But nothing I'm sure has ever resonated
But ......