Park Bench
Botanica
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A park bench in every dream
A river of you it seems to hold
Like when I saw my father sit
There so alone, so long ago
And now my mother sits and waits
Just steps away from where I watched
Him watch and wonder why
The time he'd say he'd try to capture
Kept floating by, a lonely rapture
Kept floating by, a lonely rapture
Partners in nostalgia's pull
These thoughts we have of what comes after
Distorted by so many deaths
And no matter how many boys and girls
The long arm never solitary curls
Or is it just the wind that pulls
At levers just beneath the skin
Where people hunting for the truth begin
To separate the past from future limbs
And realize there's no present to hold onto
No solid facts of history
No sacred stories uncontested
No solid facts of history
No sacred stories uncontested
Just a park bench by the pond
And mothers waiting for escaping breath
Of loneliness, a silent song
Or is there more to Satan's sacred crash?
Kept floating by
(Kept floating by)
A lonely rapture
(Kept floating by)
Kept floating by
(Kept floating by)
A lonely rapture
(Kept floating by)
Kept floating by
(Kept floating by)
A lonely rapture
(Kept floating by)
Kept floating by
(Kept floating by)
A lonely rapture