I like songs about drifters, books about the same
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane
Walked on off to another spot
I still haven't gotten anywhere that I want
Did I want love, did I need to know?
Why does it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?
The moth beat itself to death against the lights
Adding their breeze to the summer nights
Outside, water like air was great
I didn't know what I had that day
Walk a little farther to another plan
You said that you did, but you didn't understand
I mean, it's still a great photo, but the title just gives it a completely different mood.
Suddenly, it's not just someone looking through a window; it feels like he's desperate, trapped, trying to think of a way to escape.
Great photo. Definitely a
Thank you for sharing your beautiful work!