Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
Tenement
When you're looking through me
Is it like looking through glass bricks?
You speak the truth so thoughtfully
My "puzzle piece never fit"
Kicked in the head
I'm spitting out my teeth
One at a time
In a perfect line
We knew the men whose graves we danced on
When we were young
Never thought that it would be us
When time caught up
Like the elderly doctor
That died of a stroke
When the one was away that loved him the most
So far away
But so goddamn close