A Loverless Bed (without remission)

Such a shame that I can't get over this; Put the axle on and roll again. Such a Saturn eye will close again; Watching every ring turning again. And I close my eyes To everything you've rearranged. And I close my mind To everything you've kept the same. Put the axle on and roll again. Cannot keep you in my bed again; Wake up every time, leave your space again. When the hairline breaks and leands you in To the woman you've turned red again. --- A Loverless Bed (Without Remission) - Sufjan Stevens