It's So Hard

It's so hard to get love
Jump and push and shove
To get the hand in glove

So it seems
That things are in your dreams
So it's said
Things get done in bed

It's so hard to walk tall
To be unlike a doll
To walk and not to crawl

So it's said
All our life is dead
So it seems
All our life is dreams

A poem in the head
A poet who's dead

Walk, walk, walk
Walk up, and up, and walk down
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk

Oh, it's God
Oh, it's God to me
Oh, it's God to me
Oh, it's God to me
And it's God

Be in black, be in black, be in, be in black