Removed - Calexico

Follow the current through the city that lies in ruins

Bottle is washed up but the message is missing

Heroes and ghosts, graveyards and buildings

Pay the price of admission

Haunted for years in a hallway of mirrors

Till I step through the window

Over the river, coat of feathers sweeping out of view

Weigh the difference, the scales are turned

Let conscience be so judged

Arrows with strings flung from below

Striking and reeling you in

Tied to mistakes, left there for days

Seeing which side you’re in

Lately I feel so removed

Fell back into the ditch I dug

And doing the things I normally do

Heroes and ghosts, graveyards and buildings

Pay the price of admission

Haunted for years in a hallway of mirrors

Till I step through the window

Lately I feel so removed

Doing the things that I do