Icicles Lyrics

me and these familiar stairs
step by, what could one expect?
elevators brings comfort and nothing else
a thick fog of nothingness filtering the doorways
as you caress me with eyes haft shut it acts
so i think of you
and i feel... and i do not feel a thing
so i think...
and i think pardon its just im trapped here
now we got something in common; disappointment

"I was a stranger and you did not invite me in.
I needed clothes and you did not clothe me.
I was sick and in prison and you did not look after me."