It's All Around
Loneliness surrounds the grounds
As
doves will fly a little less renown
It’s all around
Flowing from the cracked veneer
Those hollow tags they’ll
reappear anon
It’s all around
That train never comes
Void of the sound
A strain it becomes
Cold to the ground
In those days you’ll hide behind
The only thing you’ll come
to find surrounds
You all around
The perfume sparks of
broken lives
So don’t you leave those jagged knives around
Cuz, they’re all around
That train never comes
Void of the
sound
Remains you become
Hear the ground
On that day
you took my heart
That’s the day it blew apart and down
I’m
all around
As sadness of that adumbrative town
Marks the
spot where you’ll be found, around
You’re all around