| Oh you unfortunate few | 
| NobodyЂ™s listening to me | 
| It came at a time when I just started | 
| To say something interesting | 
| Bubbling thoughts IЂ™ve been thinking a lot | 
| But I donЂ™t write them down with a smile | 
| More of a frown as IЂ™m looking down | 
| No pen in my pocket no pockets to fill | 
| Far too long ago my chances were slim | 
| IЂ™m knocking the door but they wonЂ™t let me in | 
| Configuring why takes the whimsy from whim | 
| YouЂ™re all blocking the door wonЂ™t you please let me in | 
| Oh you unfortunate few | 
| Stuck in your special space | 
| IЂ™m here on my own though IЂ™m not alone | 
| It feels like a miserable place | 
| At first you remember but then you forget | 
| And once IЂ™m forgotten you canЂ™t get me back | 
| IЂ™m knocking the door but nobody hears | 
| IЂ™m banging it down wonЂ™t you answer it please | 
| And nobodyЂ™s asking for more | 
| NobodyЂ™s looking for anything | 
| Nobody wants me to say a thing | 
| Nobody misses the missing | 
| Ascend or Descend | 
| Upon a plot with the same ending | 
| My timingЂ™s no good | 
| But it saves me from troubles ahead | 
| But you might not be figured with eyes | 
| Might not be figured with ears | 
| Might not be something to figure at all | 
| Until you are actually here | 
| IЂ™ve gone back on my words which constantly change | 
| I believe what I mean at the time that I say them | 
| IЂ™m climbing a wall of infinite height | 
| I couldnЂ™t go through, though I try as I might | 
| TheyЂ™re telling me fictional distractions | 
| Fictional stories | 
| I have heard enough of these | 
| Is anybody missing me? |