Dont like to think too much, it makes me think too much,
It keeps my mind on my mind
Dont wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
Sometimes i'd rather be blind
All the things that theyre saying & doing
When they pass me by it just fills me up with noise
It overloads me
I wanna disconnect myself
Pull my brains stem out and unplug myself
I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out
Yeah, I want to pull it out, yeah
I wanna break it all down, hey, I wanna pull it out
Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself
A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
Clinging to the details of your past
Talking about your damage and wasting my time
Wanna be the king? Ok, stand in line
All the numbers and the colours of the facts
Backed by the rumours and the figures of the stats
I think i'm gonna download my mind
I wanna pull it out
Too d*** bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
Too d*** bad if at the end of the line you got no idea of
Whats on your own mind
You got no one to blame but yourself
Too much to know, too much to see
It might mean something to you but its nothing to me
Just another ad for someone's version of how they think it should be
I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains stem out, unplug myself
I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out
It keeps my mind on my mind
Dont wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
Sometimes i'd rather be blind
All the things that theyre saying & doing
When they pass me by it just fills me up with noise
It overloads me
I wanna disconnect myself
Pull my brains stem out and unplug myself
I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out
Yeah, I want to pull it out, yeah
I wanna break it all down, hey, I wanna pull it out
Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself
A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
Clinging to the details of your past
Talking about your damage and wasting my time
Wanna be the king? Ok, stand in line
All the numbers and the colours of the facts
Backed by the rumours and the figures of the stats
I think i'm gonna download my mind
I wanna pull it out
Too d*** bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
Too d*** bad if at the end of the line you got no idea of
Whats on your own mind
You got no one to blame but yourself
Too much to know, too much to see
It might mean something to you but its nothing to me
Just another ad for someone's version of how they think it should be
I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains stem out, unplug myself
I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out