Buzzing

There's a message, there's a message on the phone
Might regret it if you leave it alone
Say you'll save it, save it till tomorrow night
But do you mean it, scared of what comes to light

There's a buzzing, a buzzing in your brain
And it's loving the secret smear campaign
That pulls you from the self you maintain
You puncture, puncture all the holes in your culture
That make you afraid to confront the past
And all your mistakes

You don't want to always feel like you're on trial
Inside you want to make a shift in this lifestyle
There's some sort of pattern, there's a pattern you deny
It clearly matters if it always makes you cry

There's a buzzing, a buzzing in your brain
And it's loving the secret smear campaign
That pulls you from the self you maintain
You puncture, puncture all the holes in your culture
That make you afraid to confront the past
And all your mistakes

You puncture (there's a buzzing)
Puncture all the holes in your culture (there's a buzzing)
That make you afraid to confront the past
And all your mistakes (there's a buzzing)