I have been a blouse blew open
And I have shown how I'm a shell
Of the one that I am living
Of the one I live around
I have been a rusty nail
Waiting in soft-looking dunes
And you have wandered up and met me
To bloody feet, sun basking around
I have been a tree's wide branches
As you look up along the way
And it seems to me believing
As I am see-through and sinking
And even more, it seems a reason
By the doorways and the stairs
And the vases in the breezes
To let the fire grow out like hair
And the moon in our eyes, shaking
As we dance way up our sleeves
Feel skin smooth and bleakly
Toss the world around all trickly
I take no responsibility
To be a part of the world as shown
But I take full responsibility
To burn with the sun
