Season of the Id

You had that listening look
It was closing time
Never thought I'd have a chance with you

You had me on the hook
Since your pantomime
Only I could misconstrue

No one knows
Nobody knows
No one knows anything

I regret my lack of specialty
I thought I was sui generis

I'm just another casualty
And you're so dangerous

No one knows
Nobody knows
No one knows anything

I could be your lover as long as you came first
Not the best deal but it ain't the worst
Thought I held a secret surprise
I'd say looking into your lifeless eyes
I don't even love you
I'm screaming from a whisper

I'm killing time, connecting dots
Forgetting what I thought I knew
Holding the line, losing the plot
The North Star isn't true

No one knows
Nobody knows
No one knows anything

You take what you want then you take the rest
Higher consciousness is meaningless
Try as I might I fail to impress
You'd rather revel in this chaotic mess
I feel you
I'm still screaming from a whisper

You do what you want
Yeah we do what we can
We're all lizard brains
Stomping on Japan

There is no truth out there
And little consequence
Maybe there is some karma
But very little sense

No one knows
Nobody knows
No one knows anything



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan O'connell
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