burn the oil make plastic boats
cram the foil into the liers throat
can anyone please reassure me
of what I’ve come to know
the forest burns, the golf will stop
try to stop my feverish thoughts
that appears from the sun rise till it sets
this might be our last goodbye
make a note on what has to be done
we all forget in the heating sun
with half an ear I listen to the news
and then turn to the other side ¨
1 2 3 4 5 time to change my mind
I am deadlocked again in the daily grind
I can’t rewind the tape, I can’t change time
we must rewire the brains from 9 to 5
I can’t turn back the clock though it’s what I desire
it’s the summer of love, see it catches fire
it seems burning hot, but it makes me tired
this seems fucked up, I just joined the choir
I just joined the choir
I just joined the choir
I just joined the choir
this is fucked up
I just joined the choir
don’t fly, don’t seek, don’t mind the words from his speech
don’t fly, don’t leak, don’t mind being called a freak
don’t hear, don’t see, you can’t catch me on my feet
don’t bleach don’t dye the black polluted sky
pull snooze and turn your head away
the list goes on but it can’t be done today
everything will come to an end
will you hold my red balloon
pull the wires and take off my coat
take a seat because I don’t know where to go
we play the game of hide and seek
but nothing is really out of sight