Ever want someone
but you had to leave
View from the window
Came down to the street
The hard of the road pave
set in place before the acquaintance
Brought to a road block
with a sign down, fallen to pieces
Dents made deep
when met with resistance
No way through
or ‘round the head, defaulted to seek grievance
Wipers anew
and with a new view
No insect scattered window
blocking the true
And you, oh you
amidst thoughts of biased distraction
Think anything, say anything
to keep logs of posted deflection
Nothing able to disempower
the rabid suspect of bad endeavors
No detour or deflower
could move the faulty wired walking radar
And nothing I could do
could ever make it through to you…
Ever really want someone
but you had to go
View from the street
Take me back to my window
Robin Rich
Yeah…met someone tonight and didn’t want to go! Like your lyrics a lot Robin! 🙂
Thanks Roger! It was a blast!