1957

Your house that sits behind me Is covered in ivy green The windows that we watch from Are old and chipping at the beam It takes me away Takes me away Takes me away It takes me away Takes me away Takes me away The scent you wear moves in lines From yo

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed. Devoid of conviction, conflicted, annoyed. Kicked at and worn down. 6 6 6. Beat. Looking for the next quick fix. Unpopular prophets with problems Up against angels in disguise who want to rob them; Who