Don't you ever seek a tear I remember the car caving in We saw your mother, a twitch of shoulder I held her cigarettes as you coalesced
I brought her plastic, scentless flowers At least they'll never wilt You drove her wheelchair that you hated I know you hate it
She kept some photos, the 1990's She said she said missed them - all her outfits
Soon Soon Soon Soon
I don't know why songs about you always turn into hymns In dissolution, I found beauty colors that I have never seen In dissolution, I found beauty How the hell have you been?