I am Kloot

All alone
sat here whispering through my megaphone
no one listening on the telephones
forgive me these reminders

And moments crash
I might nip out for a mercy dash
submit a miracle and spend some cash
where’s it stashed
forgive me these reminders

For if it must be tall
I can’t claim i was as good as gold
take my hand
see, it’s cold
take a hold
forgive me these reminders

Then stare a thousand yards
if you don’t mind I’ll (?) my own cars
not that i don’t trust you
for it must be hard
to forgive me these reminders

And ship to shore
received your message here once more
expect an all clear or a (?)
but forgive me these reminders

Where am I
familiar faces and cars pass by
on the pavement in the puddles
there are pieces of the sky
god casts down his weary eyes
and forgave me these reminders

These reminders
these reminders
these reminders