Two faces and   one grimace   the funeral warn   where there's no death   long dump steps   on empty streets      What is it for?   what are they for?   will you wait for me,   through the dusk hour,   into the dark?      Long and so uncanny,   uncertain about time   unsure of how long,   it's gonna take,   before I'll show.      It's been a long year,   a high gear,   can't say when things are going to slow down   slow down again      Wait to see   sunsets   and morning calls you back   from your cold grave of silence   as the shimmering dew   and the ones you know   the ones you hold   the one who holds you      It's been a long year   a high gear   can't say when things are going to slow down   slow down again