He falls face down
The four winds frown
You scatter misery seeds
Where is hope, now the lifelines he'd clung on to
Have been pulled to
Hopelessness
And an empty bed by a window...curtains spread
In an old home across the road dwells no-one
But in days gone
I know a man who would shatter
If you told him
It's worth no more than this
Hard time clown
Don't make no sound
Just weathers the pouring rain
On the off chance that you'll come around
To stitch him back together