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? 
Wouldn't you miss me at all?