I was on a bicycle circling the ave.
Went headfirst into a wall
Shoveling the snow away
Pictures that were buried under rhinestone
Barebones
In the backyard
This is just a place where I met some bird on a wire
In the backyard
Sitting on a bench as I wait for you to transpire
Back to 2143
Thinking about the time I used to be so scared
That I must hold on tight to Rocky’s leash
Skating on the ice until I slipped hard
Concussed
All I could do is stay there with you
All I could be is lost memory