Well here we are. You must know me by now. Know what I am.
the show is over, ladies and gentlemen.
and I'm the only one who stayed behind to clean up.
I'm the only one still here.
I remember more of what I am and what I was. But nothing near enough, nothing near a right ammount.
I'm trying though good God I'm trying.
I sweep the stage alone in the spotlight on the dark stage
the stage must be clean
I expect guests, someday.
I really am quite lonely.