We’ve Become the Streets
We’ve become the streets
Overcoming towering trees
Covered up by dying leaves
Extending our feet to light defeat
Not knowing any better
Letting letters we wrote become litter
Letting words we spoke become brittle
Forget me, history
Leave no trace
You seen my face
And I’ll go willingly
Every foot I’ve seen
All the gum I breed
On the way to something
I’m an exit strategy
And my heart only pumps
What everybody else dumps on me