Oh look at the climate, burning like books Tell me the toy time, I'll bless all the nooks In every corner, onlookers sit Digging their dirt and packing their kit And they're sick and ill and their bad and old Over and over, stories I've told Coins in my pocket, an elephant's tusk I am the port and you are the port I know I won't stay I know I won't though you think I will Cover me up, bury my head Shush to the sky, there's pain in that red The button loose, the shirt undone Who ever will settle for the sun? I never ever live like this You just caught me, needing a kiss Reflections of her in splashing brooks I came here tomorrow for love's last looks And I always knew that I'd never stay