I have got an idle little mind and a grateful attitude

Waiting patiently inside a subway on the move

Avoiding the eyes

I'm humming a song to the crippled among the healthy ones.



I step outside in the carbon dioxhyde like drifting off to sleep

Shameful, uneasy and delicate, appearantly not too bright or deep



I know I can do whatever I want to how ever cruel

What may seem like greed has nearly taken over me

Here I come like a sleepwalker down the street

I clear my throat position my mouth

I wanna kiss life...



In the house speakers beating my legs and arms around

Intoxication and free will in the righteous underground



Pleasure seekin' ignorance is not a subculture

I can't free my mind

I don't know what made me feel this way

Whatever you're thinking of it's not like I'm afraid



Behaving so good I am bound to get in trouble

With the truth, what can I say?

A seasickness makes me jump conclusions every single day

And I'm watching myself

Growing really funny on behalf of everybody else