hello sunshine
billie marten
well i'm sorry if i seem sad to you
i can't help the dreams i've had
why am i so damn attached to greying
it's a game that i've had trouble playing
there's an old man and the sea
he's going to a land of yellow seed
how i wish i was like him
how he sees the salt in which to swim
then my eyes would not end up this dim
and then i could shed this water skin
and i know i'd do it again
in the end we'll find our boats and sail them
to this land of isles remote