The train is coming through
From a tunnel in a dream
When I wake up, something's startling
All the people told to count on me
What is this accomplishing
A sense of freakish gleam
I'm just another freak
From a place you've never been
Will you go there, it's a sluggish atmosphere
In an eggshell, pretty soon it will appear
Forget anatomy
The lame brain calls to me