silence of me

I flee with all the others
with no trace of limitation left
with no more roads left unturned
this cleaving force
here it goes..

there goes mi corazon
along the old, crooked, blue-yellow meadow
there goes my last understatement
further beyond my watery grave
alone here at last.

I can't say it wih all the others
whether or not they knew it all along
whether or not I better let it go
her best friend
here it went..

there goes mi corazon
along the old, crooked, blue-yellow meadow
there goes my last understatement
further beyond my watery grave
there goes mi corazon
across the shadows of this broken song
there goes my indecision
flying through the throng of whispers
with nowhere to go..

unless you're never gone.