Farewell

I am here today
To say that I cannot
Follow you, your ragged dogs
And take my place behind your crooked wall of stone
And you look at me

Am I not the one you left
The last time?
I am here today to prove that I can be here
Wicked girls have brought me to return
But my dust is cold

Now I find myself
With you one more time
But among the pale stars at the station
There are four you know and hundreds still in line
And they sing, "Oh yeah"