Misdirected -

Hey misdirected

What is this shit?

Can you tell me

This —

You’ve magnified everything

Swollen if countenance nears your reach

Tell me —

You think you can tell me who I am?

Well, I am numb to you

That’s enough, I’ve heard enough

Just go away

Been busy have you?

Where have you been?

I’ve been worried

Sick

You’ve borrowed my nightingale

Return it!

That something can twice prevail

Show me —

You think you can show me where I am

Well I am lost to you

That’s enough, I’ve heard enough

Just go away

You are no longer welcome

I’ve bought out your usual seats

Your service is obsolete

If in this vein I should call you home

Misdirected

Ah…

You’re on your own dear

How does it feel?

Can you measure

This —

You quantify everything

With numbers, pulled out from when panic speaks

Tell me?

I don’t think you can tell me who I am

Well I am numb to you

Yes I am lost to you

That’s enough, I’ve heard enough

Just go away