I´m removed
if not hidden from view... Completely removed
No one cares about anything at all
And never has
I´m revoved
From the scenes of the accidents
And the power sensed
As my absences wore thin on you
I´d say
I wish that I was open
And I wish I did care
Of the few predictions that were spoken
The one about love´s call shook me from my chair
I´m taste of something that went bitter from sweet
And a sinner if your god were to see
That I moved from once having shelter and sense
To living daily as if the world might cease
I´ll improve
If not cast as rude might as well improve
With social ties that just might be built on lies
I´ll swoon
At the sight of it
I´ll improve
On this thankless mood
And apologize
More than 80 times
As my humam crimes wear thin on you
I´ll say
I wish that I was open
And I wish I did care
Of the few predictions that were spoken
The one about love´s call shook me from my chair
I´m taste of something that went bitter from sweet
And a sinner if your god were to see
That I moved from once having shelter and sense
To living daily as if the world might cease