She always listens, he never knows
A picture of a lantern expressed as prose
Never read Orwell, rain at the zoo
A fortified silver, you can look at it too
Light from the coastline, just out of reach
Never liked football, a father who preached
Licorice Wednesday, too poor to save
A glorified lifetime, a glorified slave
Girl at a picnic, a voice that screams
Nothing makes sense unless it's a dream...
On the horizon a wave will break
A stone's throw from a Canadian lake