Hollow under my cloth,
Reeling over all sides,
Time is not such a burden,
When I'm passing you by.
Maybe an ending soon,
My love is dark,
There's no easy way,
When I close my eyes.
As near as I dare,
As confused as I am,
The flock flew,
When the ground shook,
And everything took to the air.
That's when I think to you,
Did you see him too?
The boy,
Silently sat on the stairs.
November 13,
November 13,
I'm sorry I missed your meaning,
I was asleep,
I was asleep.
Now flowers grow,
In the same spot,
By the beach head,
That we all know.
And there's a static roar,
Coming from the TV screen,
In the house,
Where nobody goes.
I watch time seep away,
Through this window,
I can't say,
What it means.
But it will end,
In a place,
Where the sea flows,
And the tide sweeps in to clean.
Clean away.
November 13,
November 13,
I'm sorry I missed your meaning,
I was asleep,
I fell asleep.
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