Bush

Wherever you are
you will carry always
Truth of the scars
and darkness of your faith
Slowly move on
How did we get to here
It all went wrong
gravity claiming all your tears
Everything looks
so much better now
You will get yours
You have no right
to ask me now
You were never that around
I have missed
Reality daytrips and your
suit me suit me ways
Turn out the light switch
we've been awake for days
And no-one's coming round
here no more