Cleaning Slates

You can lose me in the crowd
In the searching eyes
Looking for someone looking for nobody
Nothing satisfies
What I need is a new start
You can look at lady liberty
But you can’t get inside her head
Marvel the structure
The architecture
Send a postcard to a friend
I wish you were here
But what I really wish for
Is a new start
Rows and rows of dominoes
Waiting to fall one by one
Into the ocean
What I think I need
Is a place where all my
Problems will leave me
Plain in anonymity
You can lose me in the crowd
The people are your shroud
All I really need
Is a new start