Zoe

You scream your news, in troubled nights, act as if you knew, all the different songs, left hanging out to dry, you let loose and gone, fire burns up the flue, don't tell me how to cry, even in summer's womb, , not me who's crocked, swimming against the tide, losing everything lost, no matter what you use, however hard you try, no one's left immune, don't care what's locked, somewhere deep inside, you're beyond my shock, won't hit the blues, clouds furl the sky, death's no easy virtue, even when you die.