Do I see a vacuum there, or am I going blind?
Or is it just remains from vibrations and echoes long ago
I say Clean me up Scotty cuz I fear i gotta go
and that man he kept looking, looking right through me – judging, deciding.
Where he wanted me to be
So what they say to me?
It hasn't been true for such a long time
And I've kept waiting and waiting
For what I've always hoped it would be.
I have changed beyond – what they used on me.
What they made me out to be with that thing to me
And you know why?
Because I've been traveling for quite a while now
And that changez peeps yes i
But it only does nothing for me
But maybe I should