38 Plays
A song I started working on a while ago. I’m getting towards something, but I think it still needs some work.
You are an architect
A badly built waiting room
I am a receptionist
with nothing to do
And I’m waiting, waiting for you
show me some vision
show me some form
keep me a secret
keep me warned
like a real home
warm and shallow
in these pages
keep me warm
well you’ve got vision
an uncertain future
kills this landscape
fences like sutures
and the whole town, well its waiting, for you