bone skull - Glass Beach

Blocks of empty storefronts renting to nobody

Dead cacti hang limply in old valley apartment hallways

I’m always making a list of all the people I’d help

If I wasn’t helpless myself

Standing motionless in doorways and parking lots

Pigeons coo on the balconies

Dilapidated couches, mattresses

I’d care about the future again if I knew I could last long enough

Oh oh ohhhh

Oh oh ohhhh

Oh oh ohhhh

Oh oh ohhhh