If it is growing
If it is clawing
And wants to get out
Then let it come out
Your memory s failing
Your eyes are like rocks
And I can see you on the floor of your box
You ve got answers
In everyone is electric circuits
And that s all there is
So now you re leaving?
I m not that impressed
Oh they will comment on the way that I dress
If I could be so cruel to confess:
That if you built this to look just like you
Then here s the irony
No one will know
If it s tomorrow or today that you go