Submitted by me
Seldom seen
A scarecrow's dream
I hang in the hopes of replacement
Castles tall
I built them all
But I dream that I'm trapped
In the basement
And if you ever hear me calling out
And if you've been by paupers crowned
Between the world's of men and make believe
I can be found
Plays I've made
A masquerade
fading in fear of the coming day
heroic tales
Like nightngales
Wrestle the wind as they run away
And if you ever hear them calling out
And if you've been by paupers crowned
Between the world's of men and make believe
I can be found
Garden gate
Empty plate
Waiting for someone to come and fill
Scarecrow's dreams
Like frozen streams
Thirst for the fall
But they're running still
And if you ever hear me calling out
And if you've been by paupers crowned
Between the world's of men and make believe
I can be found