Pardon Me

Pardon me for beeing here
Underneath what I could be
Shall do I live to clean the air
Or just stand and watch in
I've been banned through the gates
Wondering what I've been missing
Stay in the limb
Beneath the mist
Laying low to catch in
Apparentely is not my right
I take from you and is not nice
I've been tearing and I'm descending
Trying to joy you
Out of me
Pardon me for beeing here
Underneath what I could be
Staying in the limb
Beneath the mist
Laying low to catch in