You must philosophise

But why must you bore me to tears? 

You're red around the eyes

You tell me things no one else hears.

You spend all your time crying

Crying the hours into years

Crying the hours into years.



Comelend your time to me

And you will know that you are free.

And when you look at me

Don't think you're owning what you see

For remember that you're free

And that's what you want to be

So just lend your time to me.