So many stories I can tell. nI had the world under a spell. nDoes this even ring a bell? nnI wonder because nDon'tt you know who I was? nnInterest in me dissipated nAll my methods antiquatednnI've been cast away nLost and friendless today nnI made a name for myself when one could do such a thing nA reputation that's held together by stringnSo I chose to cherish those who think there's some purity nTo fading into obscurity. nnWhat works on paper has the tendency to ride on vapornSometimes what's not to love but then other times what's to like? nnI'm unable to tell if I know who I amnA modest success, a shill or a sham? nnI'm not afraid of what I've made of but my trajectory nHas me fading into obscuritynnYou kids will have to fend for yourselves nBecause your mother's gone and as for the elves nWho used to do all the work around here nWell they're not gonna do it anymore nnYou kids can kiss your mother goodbye nAnd I'll give you 20 minutes to cry nShe used to do all the work around here nBut she's not gonna do it anymorenAnd you're getting too old to be cared for nBy me nnand for that matter nThis caked is baked, but I much preferred the batter nPerhaps in part because it had so much potentialnTo be delicious and still be influentialnnI'm undecided nIf the evidence that I've provided explains what I meannBut it's too late now cause I can't see or be seen nAnd I know you'd only shrug through my tearsnSo I'm not going to shed them anymorennOut of favour with the flavour of the week's where I'll be nAnd fading into obscuritynAn outsider but in good company noh yeah nI'm fading into obscurity nLalalalanI'm undecided n