Small

<br>Memory, clothesline<br>Concrete and cockroaches crawl in my mind<br>I finally finished the prayer in my head<br>This small thought was fighting, it had to be said<br>Seaside, holiday at night<br>Crawls out of concrete in artificial light<br>I finally finished the prayer in my head<br>This small thought was fighting, it had to be said<br>Small<br>I never loved you I only got used to you<br>Goodbye