Scarecrow

Get that girl on the phone
If you think she’s all alone
You’re right this time
And every time
Get that surgeon on the line
The stitches fade away with time
The suture’s closed
No one will ever know
She seemed so strong with no fears at all
How come no one ever gets through?
Scarecrow standing in a field
No one within miles to see
The distance grows
The fire goes cold
Now I’m gone
The moment’s gone.