Intro
To the gems I thought were real
May you vanish in the unknowable time
For you never brought me a single thing
Other then extra weight in my pocket
I got a boat for you to ride off into the sunset in
May you go in peace
Verse 1
Minority makes up the majority of my time
My brain is packed with everyone's reminders
I wish these reminders were suicidal
For I'd bully them by command into the fire
Chorus
Unfortunately, they'll still be in my head
Never to be truly dead
For they occupy my mind
Take up the rest of my time
Verse 2
If I’m berserk now, I wonder how I was then
Was I a bass or a shredding, screeching guitar?
These thoughts erased my thoughts of how I was then
If I wrote a song about them, I'd know them by heart
Chorus
Unfortunately, they'll still be nothing else
A bottomless well
Echoes to hell
Pictures show, but don't tell
Guitar Solo
Interlude
(Get me out)
(Get me out)
(Now)
(Now)
Outro
It's just too much
All too much
All too much
Twenty-four-seven mind
So much in me, it makes me alone
Am I even home?
Am I doing anything?
How can I know?
I don't know
I'm thinking about my aftermath
After the lobotomy…
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