The Rose March

Slow pose and cross-eyed

Visions owed to the railroad ties

Humpbacks and sugar shacks

Shotgun wed to the poison of our past

A little longer, a little longer to go

We've a little longer, a little longer to go

I just can't help say so

Can't you see me, can't you see me at all?

Interspaced and pie-faced you catch the moon

I'll just stand here and run in place

Shell shocked and half-cocked

The universe is full of black holes and anniversary nights

A little longer to go, we've a little longer

A little longer to go, we've a little longer to go

Can't you see me at all, can't you see me?

Can't you see me at all, can't you see me?

Can't you see me, can't you see me at all?

I'll lay roses at your feet

'Til you decide there is something great in you

I'll lay roses at your feet

'Til you decide there is something great in you

We've only just begun to grieve the space

We've only just begun to grieve the space, the space

We've only just begun to grieve the space, the space