Crystal Stilts

I'll love a girl someday
She'll nourish me in sympathy
But now I'm shoved through subways
Selling subtleties, it sickens me
I'll love the earth someday
She'll nourish me in pity
But now I'm shoved through subways
Selling subtleties in cities
And I will try to wonder why
I never heard her cry
And I will try to wonder why
I never saw her die
And I will find her in skies