Dead To The World

Are you dead to the world?

It appears that you might be

A little dead to the world

Or at least a bit to all of those

Who have shown a true affection

You make a mess of those

Who will care without exception

As you pile drive through anything that stands

In your way or blocks your view

Are you dead to the world?

I've gotta wonder if you are

A little dead to the world

With a reflex that is uncontrolled

It's the only explanation

Unless you're just as cold

As they say and just as calculating

Using and debilitating those

Who can see the good in you

Lost sight of it

I made light of it

Everyone makes mistakes

We fell by the wayside

We fell out of place

I wish I could say that we'd fallen from grace

But we never made it to that place