There's some humor in your sorrow
I can find
Will you eat with me tomorrow
If you mind
I'm living in the United States
I'm feeling some things but I mostly feel strange
I tried to ask you out on a date
I think it worked out but my legs are still lame
I know you're numb
I know your hands move towards my son
Barbara One
What has been done can't be undone
Those were pearls that are his eyes
Oh your lies
Sea nymphs ring his knell tonight
Rich and wise
I read the books you wrote in a day
I know the words well, I performed in your play
I ate a lot of snow at my wake
There's texture in bounds, put your hands on my plate
I know you're numb
I know your hands move towards my son
Barbara One
What has been done can't be undone