A Hole Inside The Town

It's so easy to disappear

When you're not alone

And it's hard to feel clear

When you're nothing but a broken bone

Don't leave me here guessing

About all we haven't done

And I wonder about the fall

And it wrongly sounds so small

There's a note for the sea

Written by these broken stones

They're lost around the streets

Counting all the broken tongues

Don't come with bereavement

It may break our mighty bonds

And I wonder about the fall

And it wrongly sounds so small

While the boldness tries to call

All the places are pulling down

All the children are crying loud

There's a hole inside the town