Green River Black

I stare into the fire place
See the closest resemblance of me
At certain angels beauty shines through
But these moments are rare and few

The song has changed
My mood has changed
The seasons changed
But I haven’t changed

Trampled by all of life’s routines
I’m drowning in the oil of this machine
I can’t think on my own
Will you please finish for me?

But I know you never will