Tiny Paintings

Tonight the neon answers flare

Occasionally we stop and stare past

Tiny paintings painted where

All the clouds were wrong

With killer stares and sideways frowns

In keeping with the universe all upside down

Twice, twice, twice

And broken legs and arms in slings

You cry secretly, but won't wear my diamond ring

Why, why, why

A billion cares, a thousand stings

We lie frequently

Choose the chapter where they start

Fights, fights fights

And millionaires have bought this town

And changed everything

I found you in a lost and found,

White, white, white