Smallness.

Two weeks to the day that
We up and walked away
Scratched words in a paper plate
Turned over in the yard
I saw a burning light and
Planes turning air to flight
Throwing ocean on the night
Where flames stood like a scar
All I wanna say is
You'll come for me someday
When the streets have all been paved
And the heirlooms come around
You wanna be my friend then
Tell me why your face descends
When I go by and you pretend
That we're all happy now
But I lie on you
Just like I always do
But it's the smallness
I can't take the smallness
Of it all
Of it all
Of it all
LA is burning wild
The superficial's back in style
All that glow got me beguiled
But i was younger then
You came and ate it up
But i couldn't take the stuff
And they took me away in cuffs
As the light was coming in
And the crowds part on you
And they all long for the truth
I think I'm the smallest
I think I'm the smallest
Of them all
Of them all
Of them all