Draped with Greenery
Sitting on the steps of an obscure city in Wales
Abandoned by the palace and just walking through these pastoral hills
Caught up in my mind I forgot to notice the life
On the cobbles didn't see the passersby
I looked at flashing lights inside a toy
Then forced myself away that's not the right choice
I climbed into a van, kept my head down
Then watched the mossy zoetrope spin round and round
And I worried, skipping stones
I felt guilty all alone
In the water so I stood
Underneath a rainy gray Welsh sky
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