Senseless seeings,
Realised beings
Watch me, around here,
A square there but be near
What you are is measured in ways
I can't explain,
Not always at times that you may
Need explaining
Cuts through the air like
A bad light but not to spite
Hold up an old friend
And use him to mend these trends
Listen now, it's coming in loud
I can explain
Its just that i see what is plain
And you are safe
Mend these trends
Mend these trends
Mend these trends
Mend these trends