Street Haunts

I took my grand soul
Out into the streets unknown
But I'm coming back

I hope that somehow
All of these things I know
Can bring me back

But now I feel like I'm dying

I took my grand soul
Out into these streets I've known
Grab your hopes and sell your bones
Not coming back

I took my grandson
Out into a field unsowed
Not coming back

But now I feel like I'm dying

Candy stripes
shaped kites enclosed, I hope
White casting lights
Malicious dins, I know

But now I feel like I'm dying