Can't You SeeEvening, made on a whim
Are we the last part
Of this hopelessly lost art
Just to be
People rise and descend
One step ahead of trends
One step ahead of me
CitySometimes
City like a fanfare
Bursting everywhere
Hollow sounds set the mood all around
I can recognize
A city in disguise
Hollow sounds for my old treading ground
Cold CoastCreatures in the night
Glimmering eyes
Their thoughts dealing with fright
But their hearts keep beating
Creatures in the night
Heading for the hills
Saying “We are winter
Crashing WavesWant to be by your side
Everything can subside
When we both close our eyes
I see what you see
Half asleep, half awake
I am yours to take
Half awake, half asleep
Don't BehaveI dream of clues
I cook for two
I see it clear
I am smoke and mirrors
It's an open house
But no one's been told
Only animals
Come to the door
FeatherIf I say “Don’t get me wrong”
I wish there could be a song
You could sing
Like a blanket for the weather
Lay your blanket lay forever
With your voice of feather
If I say “Don’t get me right”
My MessengerIt could be like the leaves
Falling slowly to the street
Then vanishing, disappearing
It could be a new season
Like a fashion finally
Lack of passion
Pick me up, my messenger
NHNTAll the while
Practicing lines
Living room
Temperature mild
Whispering them to shadows
Fall is banging on the window
Wild winds declare the storm
Passing CarsI don't think
We need a drink
What we need
Is a way to sleep and to wake up
To find we find traffic like
A water stream, it seems
One more round
Stay StillWe are glad
We are meek
Minutes pass
Then a week
Through the window
A breeze
I can make