Curbside Constellation Blues

Glass on the road

It’s only seen at night

Spurned and alone

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

Hands on the level

A dime might ease his plight

Cause but no rebel

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

Eyes in the shadow

He sees through my disguise

Drowned in the shallows

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

Sign on the corner

It’s hard to sympathize

Spurned and alone

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

He’s just tryin’ to make things right

With the shoes he doesn’t own

With a coat that’s barely sewn

Left to dangle in the breeze

Left alone at night to freeze