The gaze is off Focusing on the wrong thing Who let this kid have the camera? In the rental that we had that Christmas Back when winter still brought ice In the liminal space Between one childhood home and another
In the background in the darkness In the hallway of the rental White, pale, wide-eyed it's horrifying That smiling face I couldn't see it at the time But now this face Calling to me
This is it In looking backwards In my despair I finally found it
Through the veil of memory Through the veil of nostalgia This face in the videotape Calling to me Calling me back homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
