Dark Globe

Oh, where are you now

Pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?

When I was alone

You promised the stone from your heart

My head kissed the ground

I was half the way down, treading the sand

Please, please, lift a hand

I'm only a person whose armbands beats

On his hands, hang tall

Won't you miss me?

Wouldn't you miss me at all?

The poppy birds way

Swing twigs coffee brands around

Tarnish her wand with a feathery tongue

My head hit the ground

I was half the way down, treading the sand

Please, please, please lift a hand

I'm only a person with Eskimo chains

I tattooed my brain all the way

Won't you miss me?

Wouldn't you miss me at all? Ohh