Pseudo Vacant

I was sinking further into the chair
Without a care, the time was wasting away.
I'm not there.
I was floating high up into the air
So unaware, that I had drifted away
Anywhere

Lately I've been wondering why weighted shoulders aren't my own
Maybe I've been covering my naked hold on all I'd known

I would think another way if I could
Or understood that I was off in my head
On my own
I could throw the fire into the wood
The neighbourhood would burn and show what I said
Take me home

Lately I've been wondering why weighted shoulders aren't my own
Maybe I've been covering my naked hold on all I'd known

My expression
Pseudo-vacant
Stupid questions
Lying patient

Leave me dreaming
Move on and count me out

I'm content like I've never been, or so it seems
Like I'm wasting the time I'm spending
Reinvent what I ever need through reverie
Can you tell if I'm still pretending?

My expression
Pseudo-vacant
Stupid questions
Lying patient

Leave me dreaming
Move on and count me out

I was sinking further into the chair
Without a care, the time was wasting away
I'm not there



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Massacci
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