Met a Man

I see you, you, my installation
Me and you, you, always waiting
We grew larger than life
So I don’t get the words right
Meta, man
I met a man
How she did it
Not a secret
Try to see it above you
Every minute
Our exhibit
Gallery, blue
When the navy came to take me
You were in another room of our museum
You had your reason
She will see things in the paintings
As she’s pulled from the room
Then drop a jaw
As the gallery hall, then an aerial view
Show the how of you
In the library shelvs that touch hell
In the ways that a mind is not well
Can th how of it be the only truth
In the how of you
The how of you
In the how of you
Meta, man
How she did it
Meta, man
Waits the secret
Waits to be seen
Waiting like you for me
How she did it
How we
I see you, you, my installation
Me and you, you, always waiting
We’re growing larger than life
So I won’t get the words right
Meta, man
Oh, I met a man