Kevin

If I’m so aware, might think you’re great, who is to care, looking out alone, new country on my face, maybe too far gone, a handful to share, shaking out the freight, if I'll find someone here, heaven seems so cold, when voices fade, there’s no one at home, in chains on a chair, plan my great escape, think of a timeshare, a bird that's flown, when shutters raise, a time that feels old, claws at my traces.