Glassy eyed
Seems such a waste of time
Throwing pebbles down this well
Count the seconds as they're falling Down this shaft of earth
I wonder if it's deep enough to hold Anything of worth
I want to sit in the shade, the shifting Patterns on your easter dress
But im afraid of waking up on the tracks
Crack the blinds
Just hope this flood of light wont leave Me drifting
A ship without a shoreline
Should I fail to make a window from This broken glass
Maybe someday you'll find this letter
A windblown paper scrap