somehow you were able to travel
the dreams of experience
caught between four walls, two worlds
dream away another time
second line was corner to none
I had no chance to despair
Little girl went crossing away
parked cars against the night
I see your futures and they look away
Back is blank, the blanket's upstairs
stretch out on the floor
while the sun hits the windowpane
and it's soft and fine, finder's keepers