Giacometti
Rowyn Campbell
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His mother looks back at me Tortured artistry It brought me up then ran me down The home is a gallery It's different when you can see it It sealed me up then shot me out And there's terrible things to come Beautiful things to come You're thin like a nail Black paint in the lungs Peeling away from this Earth to go back home Your heart's way up there and mine is too The wall's mostly quiet so Where else could I ever go I'm fixed on this one moment My feet never touch the floor Shadows in the alcove Francisco's ghost spoke soft to Giacometti Beautiful things to come You're thin like a nail Black paint in the lungs Peeling away from this Earth to go back home Your heart's way up there and mine is too Don't think I didn't see you Don't think I didn't feel it I only feel your spirit and the terrible things to come Don't think I didn't see you Don't think I didn't feel it I only feel your spirit and the shadows in the alcove Thin like a nail Black paint in the lungs Peeling away from this Earth to go back home Your heart's way up there and mine is with you
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