O will I be faithfull to you And never to separate, now you have found me Or will I, regardless, be true to how you Think that I am and know that I should be I watch things painted on public walls, now But I see other things as well, behind But right fuck in front of my spirit is how The real road's laid out in a line I see it lit up, headlights and lightening While your eyes are fixed on the dark of the car I no longer cry, I don't find it frightening But wound up and bound up, so near where you are For how can it be, to be so much with you When there are those that totally laugh at me I pray so often that some fluid will pass through While I slowly strengthen my vocabulary It isn't an urge, it is more like a duty To begin to explore again things of the world To resaturate skin with injections of beauty And to mess with, undress with some jewel And I think you will not notice, do you As I am only wind and weather, only to you