Glass Eyes
Hey it's me
I just got off the train
A frightening place
Their faces are concrete grey
And I'm wondering, should I turn around?
Buy another ticket
The panic is coming on strong
So cold, from the inside out
No great drama, message coming in
in the oh-so-smug
Glassy eyed light of day
Where the path trails off
And heads down a mountain
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
I don't really care
I feel this love to the core