Oblivious You only wanted one thing from me and life so we sang and time passed about like it would had the tardy bell rang life in your mind was nothing like it was supposed to be you never saw it coming down like a California Redwood tree that I was leaving faster than you were living your time against my lack and when you slow down to turn around you'll see that I'm not coming back. For now I go on listening to the banging you make upstairs the war you continue on battling while no one in their right mind cares But soon it'll hit you like Texas and you'll stove up like some wild-grown mildew in the grout between the tiles you didn't even hear the door slam lone and you never saw the hopeful smiles.