Takes A Step Back
From The Vacant Chair
Looking In The Mirror
While She's Combing Her Hair
Wipes The Dust From A Cup
While She's Cleaning Up
Wonders Very Slightly
What She's Doing There
A Simple Reflection
Can Be Too Revealing
Years Are For Counting
Years Are For Stealing
She's A Mathematician
Calculator
Counting Daily
Counting Forever...
Cold Clean Glass And A Razor Blade
Fly On The Table And A Passing Car
Closes The Curtain To Keep In The Shade
Closes Her Head And Now She's Counting Down
Dust Is Collecting
But She Doesn't Notice
Counting For Ever
She's A Calculator
No-one Can See Her
She's Invisible Now
No-one Can See Her
And The Dust Is Collecting