Anchor Shoes

The Celestial Parlour Orchestra

Didn't leave, didn’t stay
Watched the streets rot away
Named it choice, called it day

Sat down first, stood up last
Counted windows, let time pass

One hand full of could have been
One hand full of worn-out skin
Nailed the maps against the floor
Walked in circles, called it war

Never learned to lift the feet


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