This is a song I am currently writing. The lyrics have changed since I first posted this and so I will have to edit them. It’s about several things but really about the chorus.

🎵 What the fuck is in my brain, man I think I’m insane

THROUGH THE PAIN I EXPLAIN THAT I’M TOO YOUNG TO COMPLAIN

AND IF YOU EVER WERE as CLEVER AS A SONG ABOUT MARS

YOU’D be choosing from the musings of a spaced-out rock star.

Let sleeping dogs lie which they will to get by

Because the world you’ve created forces them to rely

On you

 for food

 for existence, dude.

A little much like slavery, if I’m being true.

CHORUS

If you begin to live

No one can stop you

You have something to give

And your wealth is needed

There’s a pain in my brain that forces me to remain

As docile as the fossil of a dinosaur brain

You know that none of them were actually the size of a pea

That’s just some stupid bullshit that they want you to believe

If ever you should sever, never stand beside me

Because I faint when I see blood and I know that you’ll bleed

I’ve seen this before. You’re trying to beat me to the punch

And I’ll let you and forget you so I don’t have to confront 🎵