So I thought that you knew the question you were asking me to answerNow I find in your indifference you never bothered with what the words meantYou’re pulling, you’re headless of the slack that forms behind youYou’re forging, you make another link in the chain of circumstanceYour mouth made sounds and words, your lips formed them wellBut to discern the content was hard for me to tellAnd falling, you fail sometimes to convince me of sincerityAnd with that pulling in me I build another link for you to addOh my friend, you know I love you, but you make me crazyOh my friend, you know I hate it, but you know it can’t stayOh my friend, you know I love you, but you make me crazyNow only time together pushes toward my place to answerThis music’s purgatory awaits its end, time’s special dancerYou’re doing just as well as a jewel in the mudYou’ll do just a well when your surviving dust ascends into heaven