abstract thought in efficient mind
specimen of a marvellous kind
block all feelings and hide your life
nothing’s worth
while the world around you breathes
loves changes moves and sees
a throne of misery is your own
who’s to blame?
now you’re sitting at home – on your own made throne
while a feeling grows – oh you’re so morose
a life is thrown away – all that’s left to say
lies in your own hands – prevent descent
now you’re sitting at home – on your own made throne
while a feeling grows – oh you’re so morose
a life is thrown away – all that’s left to say
lies in your own hands – prevent descent