Bell Tower

Hey where’d you go
It’s a Tuesday morn
Usually we would meet at the park
By the train station by the lake
Now you’re gone and the weather has turned
Serves me right
Tried to hold on tight
To the tail of a bright shooting star
Where have you gone
In some foreign direction
Gone away like the soul of this town
I’ve been calling your name from the top of a bell tower
You been saving this up for a rainy day
Serves me right
Icarus am I
If only I wasn’t drawn to the sun
There’s the moon
Could she make me sing?
I’ll never know ‘cause I’ve lost both my wings