Spring in Elgin

Let the colors run down all the walls til they
Finally hit the ground and fade
Patterns crawl across all of the window panes
And they slither down your legs

Music plays and the world drifts away
On the ground there are lines making sounds

Through the window the clouds move so frantically
That their faces can't be seen
Leaves, they blow in the breeze and they smile at you
Blowing kisses in the air

Music plays and the world drifts away
On the ground there are lines making sounds

Let it wash over you, over everything
Til you find your mind and can breathe

2012

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