Visiting, Pt. 1

You’re scared of me, most seem to be
Truth told you don’t know I’m already gone
See what they bring, is versions of «me»
That said, I don’t choose, all I do is move
Now you know that I’m incapable
Of choosing who to visit, how to do it, even when I can go
How to tell you, well, let me see
That I’m just like you, I bend the knee
A certainty, taxes and me,
Ginned up, try to cope, but you ought to know
That I will get paid, don’t hate my wage
Better yet, settle in, come and make a friend
Now you know that I’m incapable
Of choosing who to visit, how to do it, even when I can go
How to tell you, well, let me see
That I’m just like you, I bend the knee
I’m just like you
I bend the knee