Space to Vacuum
My mind is busy just like spaghetti
Stringing thoughts together
Jumping, never steady
Wired up, I'm alert to myself
Energy flows from my soul and out
Into the world that we inhabit
Have you ever stopped to think you're alive
Embrace it
On speck of dust on a planet in space
Free thinking beings comprehending our fate
Eat, drink, fuck, breathe and start again
Express your thoughts and interactions
To continue on, embark on a journey
Float outside your body's constant churning
Epiphanies yearning to be unlocked
Transport yourself to where you want
Fly away, go on holiday
(Break the rules that man has laid)
(Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
(We're gonna break the rules that man has laid)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(We're gonna break the rules that man has laid)
In the witching hour of 3 A.M. is when I wake up
My thoughts are racing
Adrenaline surges through myself
An electric shot hits my nervousness
Will I ever make it? Will it get done?
Can I ever finish what I've begun?
I talk myself in and out of confidence
My balance is not steady like a gymnast
I can fall down just like everyone else
But it's what I then do to regain my health
Spinning on the globe looking for direction
North points south is my compass broken?
Or is it me that's malfunctioning?
I can't get it together I'm so distracted
Engulfed in my work with no time to eat
I breathe in deep and gently release
Stringing thoughts together
Jumping, never steady
Wired up, I'm alert to myself
Energy flows from my soul and out
Into the world that we inhabit
Have you ever stopped to think you're alive
Embrace it
On speck of dust on a planet in space
Free thinking beings comprehending our fate
Eat, drink, fuck, breathe and start again
Express your thoughts and interactions
To continue on, embark on a journey
Float outside your body's constant churning
Epiphanies yearning to be unlocked
Transport yourself to where you want
Fly away, go on holiday
(Break the rules that man has laid)
(Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
(We're gonna break the rules that man has laid)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(We're gonna break the rules that man has laid)
In the witching hour of 3 A.M. is when I wake up
My thoughts are racing
Adrenaline surges through myself
An electric shot hits my nervousness
Will I ever make it? Will it get done?
Can I ever finish what I've begun?
I talk myself in and out of confidence
My balance is not steady like a gymnast
I can fall down just like everyone else
But it's what I then do to regain my health
Spinning on the globe looking for direction
North points south is my compass broken?
Or is it me that's malfunctioning?
I can't get it together I'm so distracted
Engulfed in my work with no time to eat
I breathe in deep and gently release
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Nicholas Jonassen
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