Lately
I’ve been walking down dead ends
Disappearing down dead ends
Been a stranger to my friends
I’m lost inside dead ends
Through the smoke rings of my mind
I see the rocky ruins of time
Down past the haunted trees
Out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach
Of crazy sorrows
I’m seeing it through a pane of glass
And I’m watching the whole stinking thing slide past
Lately
~David Gray, Lately
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