Another poor sort of advice I've told Another claimed the few complaints I've got You're not amongst the many blanks I mourn You're not ahead, you're not the reason I'm bored I've come far from this So many times, we were done Trying more or less Repeating how it's begun (How certain?) You're not distracted, I was out for a while How come I sink, how come you look surprised ? You'll come along, you'll come along, I know