If I ever calm down for a moment,
remind me about the terrible world.
Many times I thought, oh, I can’t take it,
I’m brokenhearted, and went home and felt.
And for anything that’s gone, remind me
where it was, and when I saw it, and what
it was like, because it was everything.
I tried to stay alone and float myself,
but we are together, everything said.
Okay, I said, but I didn’t relax,
and it hurt to be connected so much.
Many times, I’m a heart and everything
is gone. It’s a feeling under the sun.
When it’s bright out, where am I when it’s dark?