Dozer
Forgotten,
So stay on the floor.
You were without,
You were waiting for some more.
You are,
Barely conscious now but still able to see,
What's now out of reach (for) whoever you are.
But its not your fault,
It's not your fault (no)
That you're hardly there.
But its not your fault,
It's not your fault, (no)
That you're hardly there.
At the top,
You were wanting to read more.
Who's got the time,
To be sympathetic for?
You go,
Somewhere out of reach where everyone can see.
But you do what you want,
And you hope I keep your photograph.

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