Drained

"Here's the car you will be driving. Radio works
Take the 10 out. On arriving, detour other road
Where every sign's a carved design
Stick feather on with glue
And run amok upon the lawn"
The sun comes up and it just dawned on me:
One thing's clear
The times come when all of your love is drained

I've seen this scene
I'll dream this dream and have now and then
I lose my concentration to some twister again
And I point mute in shrunken suit like all your
Weathermen
Now feeling wet and most alone
Into this shelter I am thrown and found dumb?
At least I got this one thing clear:
The times come when all of your love is drained