Connie-Kim lovely as the day

you've outgrown your hairdo
the past
is not serving you
and your x-ray eyes
you drew back the bow
and you fired
you fired
i fell back
to the sky
and you smiled
you smiled
lovely as the day
high on a branch
you sing
then you leave
smoke and broken
things
you promised a friend
radiant
you turned
and you fired
you fired
i fell back
to the sky
and you smiled
you smiled
lovely as the day
you watch the tv
restless
your glass
lovely as the day
lovely as the day
lovely as the day