I’m falling apart, wrecked at the seams,
A picture of art, now look at my beams.
Distortion took part, I could just scream.
A ghost town lark, misplacing its dreams.
It’s like a haze, the last train at bay,
I sat in rage, the crowd drove away
Tears rattled my shakes, what could I say?
Now you have cars, no need for my way.