Building castles
Footsteps 'cross the beautiful ground
I make signals
Wishes on uneven ground
Places first as
Ever it's a beautiful day

Walk to your door
By the way
Past the cars
All through a breeze
I can freeze
When I look

We hold hands and
Turn blue in a minute or two
My palms are wrong
All along on a body like yours
Less than ever
Never will it lead me home

Walk from your door
Through the way
Under cars
All past the storm
I have worn
Since I heard

Lose
Some
I
Say

Like it matters
Scattered 'cross a field in some way
Hurt and shattered
Afloat by a fluke of science
By the water
I saw her and drifted away

Walk from your door
Into space
I fill with
Nothing at all
But the cars
And the storm