Smallness.

Two weeks to the day that

We up and walked away

Scratched words in a paper plate

Turned over in the yard

I saw a burning light and

Planes turning air to flight

Throwing ocean on the night

Where flames stood like a scar

All I wanna say is

You'll come for me someday

When the streets have all been paved

And the heirlooms come around

You wanna be my friend then

Tell me why your face descends

When I go by and you pretend

That we're all happy now

But I lie on you

Just like I always do

But it's the smallness

I can't take the smallness

Of it all

Of it all

Of it all

LA is burning wild

The superficial's back in style

All that glow got me beguiled

But i was younger then

You came and ate it up

But i couldn't take the stuff

And they took me away in cuffs

As the light was coming in

And the crowds part on you

And they all long for the truth

I think I'm the smallest

I think I'm the smallest

Of them all

Of them all

Of them all