I couldn’t find the perfect song
to say just what I mean
so I took lyrics floating
and dreamt a lonely dream
where all our skies were blue
the island shed no blood
the earth was one with heaven
all manner understood
but that dream dies like embers
best work on my own corner
the one who stands behind me
each time I bend it’s for her
and man but I am weaving
not sure how long I’ll last
to be inside not freedom
but outside is the past
there’ll never be a bell
just a final fall
let them say I stood up
for more than just my stall