He drives out in his car
Cause he wants to go far
Left a note on the fridge
Left a photo, torn to bits, torn to bits, torn to bits
Left a note on the fridge
Left a photo, torn to bits, torn to bits, torn to bits, torn to bits, torn to bits

Couldn't find the right words, couldn't make sense
It was like looking through a lense - the wrong way
Couldn't quite make out the display
The eyes that behold, not always the eyes that see
Escapes all touch, like a drop of mercury
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Should have been easy to spot;
A gesture, a sigh, a fake goodbye
All the things to thicken the plot
Endless variations on the question why
All the mysteries will rise as the car hits the bottom of the lake
And leave behind curious fish-eyes moved by the gentle swaying of the wake

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