"follow my mind away to the mountain top where I see light again cornered my mild dismay as the hourglass funnels its final grain blind lead the blind until the habit falls away I can’t entice you to leave or to stay behold the majesty of a fog billowing slowly out across the sea some day it’ll reach me and I’m finally ignored I spoke to my myself as I strolled through some valley of hell not a word on my lips except the promise of all that I’d miss I spoke to myself as I toasted some grandmother’s health not a word on my tongue except the hope she would always be young blind lead the blind until the habit falls away I can’t entice you leave or to stay"