I have been a blouse blew open And I have shown how I'm a shell Of the one that I am living Of the one I live around I have been a rusty nail Waiting in soft-looking dunes And you have wandered up and met me To bloody feet, sun basking around I have been a tree's wide branches As you look up along the way And it seems to me believing As I am see-through and sinking And even more, it seems a reason By the doorways and the stairs And the vases in the breezes To let the fire grow out like hair And the moon in our eyes, shaking As we dance way up our sleeves Feel skin smooth and bleakly Toss the world around all trickly I take no responsibility To be a part of the world as shown But I take full responsibility To burn with the sun