I leave this place
Happy and lived in
Empty but not for long
Look at this face
Smiling but cinched in
Singing a dark blue song
Here is the sound of the displaced
Here is the song of the worst case
I know the drill
Minutes go faster
Smaller bites of the pie
I know the math
One grain of sand
For every ten stars in the sky
Here is the sound of the confused
Here is a song under a new roof
I leave this place
Empty but lived in
Happy but not for long