My head is tripping like a fuckin’ tour guide
My head is ringing, hollow on the inside
Fill me up, yeah,
Fill me up, now
My power’s fading, I kick like an embryo
I’m disappearing, soon I’ll have no shadow
Fill me up, yeah,
Fill me up, now
I too would like to read my mind
but the signal is vague and words are cryptic
I too would like to understand
but my code of conduct is misconstructed
Honest answer could never really be the greatest
Honest answer could never get me through a tempest
My skin is glowing, I am just a residue
I speak in poems, ‘cause I never have a clue
Shut me up, yeah,
Shut me up, now
My clock is ticking, like an inner time bomb
I’m always looking for something to grind on
Shut me up, yeah,
Shut me up, now
I too would like to read my mind
but the signal is vague and words are cryptic
I too would like to understand
but my code of conduct is misconstructed