Buildings in Millions

Filming across the lane on a blue afternoon Buildings in millions Got the skies blending through Our loneliness, the winds I rush in the tomb Pick up the paper Count the change in your hand Wealth took you up in millions Flashing black gold and clash I love this, the wings They go far Clay counts the head noon Rushed by the people in times Faces millions Glutching fortunes and lies and ones I sweep in by When comes the morning With gold in its smile My thoughts, they are your own Bats are crawling back end I know you're missing it And when's it All the winds that meet I know down