Carpark North

It's on your hand
The scratching choices
The streets are shallow
And so were the sounds
Impatient road
Is asking questions
From the hour before this
Before anything
Fireworks went off that night
Alice went home
Dreams exploding in the sky
It's all very strong
There she goes alone, outside
Thinking you and I
The tired toungue
Is leaking stories
From a mind's chaotic
Map of the passed