Easy Come, Easy Go

Now here I come without a word Painted my last ones on some wall Letters that I’ll never send Dead flowers in my hand Here I come, my best, my worse A blank page, a hidden verse Figuring a road to walk Not before the previous falls Silence is the way we talk Distance is the way we learn Well known strangers, here we flow Easy come and easy go Now here I come, for miles I ran Crossed rivers and desert lands Singing songs of love and death Slowly dancing in the sand Here I come, my best, my worse A blank page is a hidden verse Figuring a road to walk Right before the previous falls Silence is the way we talk Distance is the way we learn Well known strangers, here we flow Easy come and easy go