Zaylee

Ask like you know, how I feel, in my bones, that smile's a strain, weathered by the fields, the falling rain, take the time right now, unlock without a key, your concerned brow, why seek to pray, you don't fool me, gaze at passing trains, ken what's gone, from all your schemes, even local picture shows, you never went away, kept me in some dream, now face the coming day, plough the endless furrow, I wasn't born to please, before the cock crows, everyone will see.