Keystone - HBS

Don’t be lonely, I do that every night

If you’re happy, I hope I’m in your smile

You close your eyes, to hide in the dark

But if you do that, do it with open arms

Life is dirty, and can get loud

Let it cross your mind, like a cold night park

Like A keystone to the light house spark

As a buoy in case you drift from open arms

Robbing graves, to find out who you are

Goodbye notes left on your smokes

Watching outlines of laughing summer tides

As their memories slip from open arms