I've got a candle. And I've got a spoon. I live in a hallway with no doors and no rooms. Under the window sill they all was found. A touch of concrete within a doorway.
You're million miles away but I can still see your face. I can still taste your lips from the kiss yesterday. I heard you left the other day, took another trip to outer space.
Hey, look at me, I'm a wastoid, android, robot. Nobody ever believes me cause I'm skinny and silly. I'm just a clown in a circus with a license to be a reject.