In that comfortable rut again
Goals for the talking man
Outside lies a presence
But a lonely spirit's walking rut
Goals for the talking man
Outside lies a presence
But a lonely spirit's walking rut
And he can't get out
Man in a trap
Deeper things getting direct
Empty social life's a wreck
Weather and insects tonight
Happiness in black and white
And he can't get out
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