You have the sun, you have your music
kind hands of the people who care for you
Everywhere there is a painting sprawled out in front of you.
we build things
and string lights across the yard
Stay in castles with the millionaires
sweat in the southern heat
make monuments to gods and heroes
monuments to law and money
treasure relics of the past
and keep our neighborhoods
take a little something to ease the pain
of the last time we laid eyes
on ones we love
make new friendships
the past falls into the distance
a new idea
a familiar song
animal friends
an old friend
an old city
wait
then come back home
