Tiny Ruins

I went in search of a Reasonable man The one I read about in books And I drew me up a plan I

I await the day when I work at the museum With you across the way in the wintergardens So young and so

Noise before the dawn lures me up and about, Padding on bare feet, quiet as a lover's doubt. All of the

Take James Indigo Blood on his hands, oh Blue-button James He was a town crier Whiskey or