The world watches
And waits for an answer
Said Carol on morrow's nigh
Soft as a petal she was
But inside she was screaming unrest
The upside-down awaits us all
And we never know when it shall claim us
Will it claim us yesterday?
We have but only unanswered questions
That disappear every morn
The stars went backwards that day
And every day since
Always flipping
Always churning
Until they are fine butter
Up and down
The stories they go
But never the same they are again
You watched with me that day on the hill
You laughed with me
You cried
I think I might have seen him somewhere
I do not know where
I apologize
I do not know
Where
