Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He`s waving at you
Lift him up to see what you can see He begins his focusing He`s aiming at you
And now he has cutaways from memories And close-ups of anything that He has seen or even dreamed And now he`s finished focusing
He`s imagining lightning Striking sea sickness Away from here
Look who`s laughing now that you`ve wasted How many years and you`ve barely even tasted Anything remotely close to Everything you`ve boasted about Look who`s crying now
Driftwood floats, after years of erosion Incoming tide touches roots to expose them, Quicksand steals my shoe, Clouds bring the f-stop blues
Look who`s laughing now that you`ve wasted How many years and you`ve barely even tasted Anything remotely close to Everything you`ve boasted about Look who`s crying now
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