A twist of fate has closed that doorThis grief is like a slow decayI find I'm staring at the floorCan't lift my eyes though try I mayIt's not a space ..
It was inthe rhythmof the rattlethat I tapped my toe to todaythat rattled me yesterdayin a differentway.It was therewhen the clocktold me I was latean..
Maybe we have too muchBut not enough of the right stuffMaybe we've gone too farThough we've yet to arrive at the cruxMaybe this cluttering crushThats ..