Echo Park

On ghosts breath
Do you hear me?
Swallowed sunshine
And now my ears bleed
Slowly drips down
Wax castles on the ground
On ghosts breath
Are you listening?
Whispers so loud
And now my ears ring
Softly growing
End of time
I stop knowing
The tidal waves won’t reach the palm trees
Buildings being built across the street
While this one is crumbling down
This one becomes like that one
They turn it around
Start this one over and build it back new
While the new old one falls down on you
Start this one over
Build it back new