you look for glimmer see only the fadenit's no pity, you drift from room to roomnand have a hard time staying it's no pitynI try to rise above it yet who caresnI see mansions you see mobile homesnand have a hard time believingnsome things may not be ours to witnessnno concern I feel the breeze, you fear hurricanesnthere's nothing now between usnI look for glimmer and see only the fadenit's no pity you see open space, I see four wallsnand precious little understanding