Japan
I want to go to Japan
I want you to come
If you can
And be my friend
I need a friend
Who Understands
The tall grey structures to the sky
I know now
They’re a trick
To my eye
Did I come here to die
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Are far away
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
They are far away
I clean my desk with a rag
I fill
A small garbage bag
With pieces of glass
Baby don’t ask
If you don’t
Understand
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Are far away
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
Thoughts of you now
They are far away
I sit with a spider in my hand
On long thin legs
He stands
And whistles a tune
All through the room
I want to go to Japan
I want you to come
If you can
And be my friend
I need a friend
Who understands