Gone Not erased Stubborn images a memory Pull the blinds No escape My mood, television apathy Catch a film Sit alone in the back In case you're called away again Never starts, so I thought A dream, just another sediment Done With the night Or what's left of it anyway Mind the gap Rural flight My body slurred and carried For how long in the dark Do we wait, until you're called away again? We have it all to ourselves So we stay, until you're called away again Till you're called away again Till you're called away again Till you're called away again