The Mall & Misery

Use your intuition
 It's all you've got
 Keys are rare
 and there's a thousand locks
 Standing in your way
 So goes the gold age
 Of your tired life
 Digging for a way
 You cast a spell
 Carve a path from all the things they sell
 But they don't let go
 Just thought you should know
 Keys are rare
 I know what I know
 Would not fill a thimble
 So let your mind go
 Straight down the wrong way
 Does one want to
 Get more used to
 The mall and misery
 The dead mouths it costs to be alive
 Oh she lies half burning
 From the biting cold
 if only to learn
 What you've never been told
 There's a real world
 Somewhere a good girl
 Lives and breathes
 Part of her opened the callow mind
 Ideas stolen in the morning tide
 There's a dark time
 This is your dark rhyme
 Feel your heart
 I know what I know
 Would not fill a thimble
 So let my mind go
 Straight down the wrong way
 Does one want to
 Get more used to
 The mall and misery
 The dead mouths it costs to be alive