Oh where are you now [bad word] willow that smiled on this leaf? When I was alone you promised the stone from your heart My head kissed the ground I was half the way down, treading the sand Please, please, lift a hand I'm only a person whose armbands beat On his hands, hang tall Won't you miss me? Wouldn't you miss me at all? The poppy birds way Swing twigs coffee brands around Brandish her wand with a feathery tongue My head kissed the ground I was half the way down, treading the sand Please, please, please lift the hand I'm only a person with Eskimo chain I tattooed my brain all the way... Won't you miss me?