Spent time far away,

Spent your days lost in grey

And wishes i suppose

Mean nothing when

They're tossed away.

And your form and your face,

Like some place that i knew

Still return to me now.



Oh well, i suppose

I've gone beyond

Caring for those

Who think like you.

And yes, i suppose

You were that way.

And yes, i suppose

I came to find...



All the way

To boylan heights-

How are you?

All the way but not today

They came looking for me.

All the way down to the park

And i never saw you there.