Down, torn Words that leave desire To be desired Haunt as sullen ghosts through my thoughts When you longed for me, you smothered me Now as empty as I wished for Maybe I'm broken, broken, torn, down, inarticulate Where small houses speed by Through windows wet with light Little theaters passing by Acting out their lives Where they call my home I listen for your language But I don't hear you Maybe I'm broken, broken, torn, down, inarticulate. Summer girls on bicycles With freshly painted faces Weaving through the crosswalks This city bursts with comedy Smiling the bustles part for me I'm not hungry I am not for want These luxuries I don't deserve Maybe I'm broken, broken, torn down inarticulate I'm broken, broken, shut-in, torn, apart Down, special, drowned, numb, and inarticulate