Disengage - Robert Fripp

Mrs Marion is strict with her servant

Behind locked doors over coffee they speak

They speak to my sister and my parents

And I’m trying hard not to shriek

Disengage

Disengage

Disengage

Disengage, disengage

She decodes my secrets and my fragments

I’d create any betrayal for their sake

She asks me to wait in the hallway

Where I’m doing my best not to, not to, not to shake

Disengage, disengage

Disengage

Disengage

Disengage

Muttering words to her

Muttering words to her

Muttering words to her for convenience

I start to head for the door

Mrs Marion screams over my shoulder

Walking out’s just another metaphor

Disengage