a need to isolate like leaves that won't fall communal theft it's
moving down it's colored reston brown planned in shadows suburban
sprawl, cultureless, shameless, pull me back i don't think i've
ever seen a forest with so few trees where roots are paved not
praised it's not safe where status is based on possession the
culdesac built on hollow ground is lonely now stand in shadows
where families aren't friends and marriage is bondless pull me
back, i don't think i"ve ever seen a forest with so few trees
where roots are paved not praised it's not safe looking back on
all i've touched and seen what's been left ingrained to lack
identitty remains will grow and if you reach you fail to embrace
that i will challenge you and your impatience a need to repeat
and take without need white flight it's now soaring now and it's
looking down cast no shadows, pure despair poverty is ruthle