I believe I will see you again at the dawn of creation
I believe I will see you again at the dawn of creation
With the wolves you’d come running at dusk
In the flickering light, or radiation
And I had seen it written on sidewalks across
Certain streets and in all of these spaces
Was a message some still choose not to read
In concrete now submerged in the pavement
So I don’t think I will see you again
At dawn at the station