Concrete Sky - Ari Hest

In a photo of you I see myself

Smile unstuck calling out for help

I see, what no one gives a damn about

And I will put up

In a stubborn fit you’ve muscled in

Built a barbed wire fence albeit thin

And someday I’m gonna cut through to you

And you won’t put up a fight

Through a concrete sky I’ll drill a hole

and slowly scrape away at this frozen mold

Because I see now, what I didn’t give a damn about

And I will put up a fight

And I will put up a fight

And I will put up a fight