Fell myself running always running
A nervous energy that won't stop
Heavy as heavy as a feather
Light as lead with just a simple touch
My mind is so filled up
With distractions and dead mens tale
My mind is so filled up
This constant static is sending me to hell
I want a clean slate
I owe it to myself
I want a clean slate
I owe it to myself to be able to start again
My head is spinning always spinning
I've got this fever inside you see
Language and tradition
Prevents me from roaming free
My mind is far from blank
Constructed into a fucking mess
My mind is far from blank
A useless insight I must confess
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