I left alone
I went away
But now I'm here
To soothe dismay
There were cigarettes
There was gasoline
The room was filling up
With disconsolate irony
And I'll always be
In a coma here
And I'll never wake
Or make it clear
I'm oblivious
I'm aware of it
You should have smothered me
To prepare for it
And I could stay between your border
And act like I could leave at any time
And I could be a funeral mourner
If you showed me how to bury it outside
But it's still alive
Past the borderlines
Across the satellites
I cried a hundred times
Anyways, anyways
Just get away from here
Fly away from fear
Shed a single tear
Just get away, anyways
Fall across the funeral mourners
You waited there temptation on the side
Fall in place along the corner
You granted no permission to reside
On your side of life