O Telescope you
I didn't mean to
Harsh you in front of all that universe
It's just that maybe you
Have worn out your welcome
The sights are all avoiding you
And right now I need to learn
with hands, not eyes
I have to change with the times
Haven't you read any magazines?
Haven't you met the radio?
They can gaze your away life
Or so they say
The stars will abandon your eyes
And who am I to question the experts?
I'm sorry friend I hate to...
Like we haven't had our good times.
It's just the way I see it is all.