Sometimes, Feel at the edge of reason I get strung out Feel like I'm going nowhere And then you wind me up Just like you did before Gotta thrill, gotta chill, gotta spill So I can rise again Just like everybody else Sometimes, Question mark? full-stop. This process is powerless There's no way to the top Get f**ed up just to fill me up Or so I tell myself And this makes me wonder Process to order Every now and then Right place, right time Get going with the flow of things And I'm feeling fine (It's alright) Getting back to basics (Ah ha) Back to the common mind (It's alright) Got a chance to rise above Got a chance to be myself! (Ah ha)