I am a shooting star
I am the ball
I soar through eyes that
last time turned in time to see my fall.
Inch by itching inch
This life’s
Now setting firm
a broad base made of my broken lives
from long before
I am a shooting star
I am the ball
I soar through eyes that
last time turned in time to see my fall.
Inch by itching inch
This life’s
Now setting firm
a broad base made of my broken lives
from long before