Lillian lies to avoid awkward questions
Looks at the sky for intervention
But she cant avoid judgemental compassion
In the Void
She puts on her face, makes it a brave one
Gets herself a seat on an interstate greyhound
When everything’s gone at least you’ve got nothing
That holds on
She curls herself up, rests her head on the window
Sees her face in the trees suspended in limbo
When everythingg’s gone at least you’ve got nothing
That holds on
You’re a stranger in a country town
The kids all stare, the cars slow down
You didn’t think you’d be so dumb
To grab hold of anything that came along
Houses slip by, the clouds are so low
The sky doesnt cover, it swallows
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