Some kind of task for me to tune out with a drone Eyes closed, no knows, knews or foes Only mind rolled down a hill, happy and such Much obliged to regurgitate some fun I like you very much, have a donut I've only been an air conditioners low drone Or an open window's naivety, it's heavy to see the slow show I'd like to live to know i won't gut my bowels out Towels out now i'f like a pristine cleanup "Jesus, i know its therapeutic but it's scary" Ok, i'll sidestep the issue so the people stop staring I'm timid as a livid man, swapping bodies, with a bishop
Holding his breath, praying, to stop the hiccups No you don't need more, but i wanna , thought about it for a while Now, i'm drifting off Over thinking bout over thinking, check please said my sanity I can only hope i'll touch base with the person that i plan to be Wow, stop being sad mo f**a Let me digress naturally, it's not bad snow trucker You're not yet a man, now what's a man, fo fummer? Easy off the crazy pills, who's mad, no, but - uhhhh (Scratches)