Gone for a While

Weigh laid by wild ideas and lines He said lean into the punches you're taking All the blood rushed to my mind 'cos these days my head is just racing Thought I was not on my own But I'm just a dog my tail chasing And who in their own company Isn't gone for a while? Keats said what will be will be And so come into me be nearer Have no reflection deceive An apparition haunting mirrors To cut my own arm to the bone Hand of God save me from razors Here in my own company I'll be gone in a while How it will end I don't know But the universe is not erased yet Alive and well it's company Only gone for a while