In this head
Scene set in red
Tongue cast lead
Till there's nothing left to say
Feel like a mistake
Awkward hesitate
Better isolate right away
Before another sad display
Could never discern
How atlas learned
The world would still turn
Even if he stood still
I'm getting drowned in the tidal wave
Of neurotransmitters of which I am a slave
Trying to get a laugh
Acting like a spaz
Taking off the mask
I cannot think before I speak
Going high and low
Lost all control
Dominos in a row
All fall down at my feet
I'm getting drowned in the tidal wave
Of neurotransmitters of which I am a slave