It's funny how hello always ends with a goodbye,
It's funny how good memories can start to make you...
Sitting alone
staring at the world...
Welcome to the City of Rain
Where everyone used to be humane...
My shadow wears
denims ripped jeans...
We can't circumnavigate the globe
although we'll surely try...
Perhaps the mother
that deals with back...
Through the houses row on row
The peripatetic man doth flow...
Don't believe everything you hear, Don't trust...
Tell me,
please...
Is it me or does it seem like things can never end...
Come home, wearing their new school clothes
tear stains on their faces, dirt in their hair...
People in the east, people in the west
Come to my carnival of the million laughs...