My Poor Brain
Have you found your way around the down and out?
I know it must seem long, so long
I'm still trying to keep this time from running out
Head down, always moving on and on and on
I never heard this warning
Another early morning
Takes me, wakes me into
If you could manage me
I'll try to manage you
But lately it's all I ever do
I felt like this on my way home
I'm not scared
I pass the boats and the Kingdome
I'm not scared
I'll never tell you the secrets I'm holding
I know these things must bore you
But I can't find another way
I'll never tell you the secrets I'm holding
I love this leash that holds me
When I try to run away
I felt like this on my way home
I'm not scared
I pass the boats and the Kingdome
I'm not scared
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To make an audience feel
He really means it
Package the illusion of persona
Careful to conceal
The fact that she's only too real
She's got to screen it
Hit you in a soft place
A melody so sweet
A strong and simple beat
That you can dance to
Watch his every move
Superconductor
Orchestrate illusions
Superconductor
Watch his every move
Superconductor
Hoping you'll believe
Designing to deceive
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