If I was pure
Just like fresh laid snow
On the ground
In Prospect Park
Then I’d be there
In your blue-green gaze
Instead of here
In this hot dark place

And I know
And I’m sorry
I left you
Hanging high and dry
Went off to chase my latest
Shot at a
Brand new life

Here comes the fear
It’s made of earth and steel
I spend my nights
Down at the foundry
With all the men
Who know I’m ridiculous
Ain’t got no fire
No thunder
Just my tiny arms

Banging away
Banging away
Banging away


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