My mind is busy just like spaghetti
Stringing thoughts together
Jumping, never steady
Wired up I"m alert to myself
Energy flows from my soul and out
Into the world that we inhabit
Have you ever stopped to think you"re alive?
Embrace it.
On spec of dust on a planet in s***e
Free thinking beings comprehending our fate
Eat, drink, f***, breathe and start again
Express your thoughts and interactions
To continue on, embark on a journey
Float outside your body"s constant churning
Epiphanies yearning to be unlocked
Transport yourself to where you want
Fly away, go on holiday
Break the rules that man has laid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We"re gonna break the rules that man has laid
In the witching hour of 3am is when I wake up my thoughts are racing
adrenaline surges through myself an electric shot hits my nervousness
Will I ever make it? Will it get done? Can I ever finish what I"ve begun?
I talk myself in and out of confidence my balance is not steady like a gymnast
I can fall down just like everyone else, but it"s what I then do to regain my health
Spinning on the globe looking for direction.
North points south is my compass broken?
Or is it me that"s malfunctioning?
I can"t get it together I"m so distracted
Engulfed in my work with no time to eat
I breathe in deep and gently release...
Stringing thoughts together
Jumping, never steady
Wired up I"m alert to myself
Energy flows from my soul and out
Into the world that we inhabit
Have you ever stopped to think you"re alive?
Embrace it.
On spec of dust on a planet in s***e
Free thinking beings comprehending our fate
Eat, drink, f***, breathe and start again
Express your thoughts and interactions
To continue on, embark on a journey
Float outside your body"s constant churning
Epiphanies yearning to be unlocked
Transport yourself to where you want
Fly away, go on holiday
Break the rules that man has laid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We"re gonna break the rules that man has laid
In the witching hour of 3am is when I wake up my thoughts are racing
adrenaline surges through myself an electric shot hits my nervousness
Will I ever make it? Will it get done? Can I ever finish what I"ve begun?
I talk myself in and out of confidence my balance is not steady like a gymnast
I can fall down just like everyone else, but it"s what I then do to regain my health
Spinning on the globe looking for direction.
North points south is my compass broken?
Or is it me that"s malfunctioning?
I can"t get it together I"m so distracted
Engulfed in my work with no time to eat
I breathe in deep and gently release...