To be so agile To twist without authority or respect Face off with all reflection Confront the mundane manifest I'm going through the motion I got too far ahead of myself I smothered my conviction I got too far ahead of myself I thought my torch was burning I held aloft a cold branch I thought my path was shining I was walking on outstretched hands I'm a whole lot of I don't knows I try to stave off the I don't cares My feet begin to lead me I could sleep anywhere So what I have to say today And what I've got left to stand on Is that I am a random system I'm an ill connected pattern I am a behavior That could have been your own