Lucy
DAVID PATRICK CARROLL, DAVID PAUL SIMONETT, ERIK ROBERT BERRY, RYAN DAVID YOUNG, TIMOTHY POWELL SAXHAUG
Lucy, where are you now?
Are you hiding?
Born in the fire, babe
Poetry on our graves
I forgot so many names, but I'm trying
I think it's time to go
the bartender's leaning slow
and maybe he doesn't know
that you're blinding
I need a night alone
The wind through the trees alone
But as if the glass alone, slow and shining
Lucy, where are you now?
Are you hiding?