The octopus is neon blue and violet
It glows without much knowledge of me and you
In the deep blue quiet
The buffalo runs fast over the plains
With no concept of the significance
Of the human race
The birds in the sky fly high, higher than me
But I don't believe they stare
Whatsoever even half-condescendingly
Down at me
The lonely man smokes a cigarette
And puts it out again
The lonely girl who is me, the lonely girl who is me...
Meets a lonely boy, and they fall in love again
And out again and in love again...
I want to meet an octopus in the sea