I watched the world
Crumble
Like dead grass under heavy feet
Or the bones of my grandfather
Brittle since birth.
Trying to maintain
Such a frail joy
Was harder
Than letting the pieces
Drift apart
I watched the world
Crumble
Like dead grass under heavy feet
Or the bones of my grandfather
Brittle since birth.
Trying to maintain
Such a frail joy
Was harder
Than letting the pieces
Drift apart
The Nuclear Cottage 