You could be an angel
If I could find the eyes to see
You could be my concience
If I had somewhere better to be
You could play provider
If I ever needed to believe
You could be my vent
If ever you should need the grief
You could judge me
If I had something real to say
You could reject me
Just set aside the time of day
You block me
Another night of boredom
I'll drill my eyes into you again
So redundant
I know exactly what to expect
Never have to find you
I always know just where you'll be
Not like it serves me
Cause I've already ruined my entry
Drove along the path today
Fait just sort of took me that way
Just drove on by
Couldn't gather the strength to try
You block me
�. Paolo Rizzo, 2000.
