| Just another day gathering my thoughts
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| Determining what’s crazy and what’s not
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| It’s all the same to me
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| Where is the variety
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| Inactive like candle without a flame
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| I’m colorblind, with only me to blame
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| It’s time to change my mind again
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| It’s time to watch the sameness end
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| I’m feeling like a broken record here
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| Playing the chorus over until I disappear
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| I’ve grown so tired of stray thoughts that leave me blind
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| Oh, the static in, the static in my mind
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| It’s just a conversation with myself
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| This time I’ll put the memoirs on the shelf
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| I’m building better worlds, I’ll make a difference this time
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| Clear the static in, the static in my mind
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| It’s just another way to find out who I am
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| Pushing on when no one says I can
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| What do they know anyway
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| I’ve made it where I am today
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| The sameness never hurts, I’m just little bored
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| I’ve been connected but it’s time to cut the cord
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| I’m feeling so alive again
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| I’m feeling like I know I can
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| So what’s next
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| Let’s check
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| Out of this place
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| I’ve erased
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| From a ghost haunting
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| Empty space
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| Not alone
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| No one’s home
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| In this vacant shell
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| Feeling new
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| Fresh, renewed
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| Let’s raise a little hell
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| Here dawns a new day
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| Where I can live a better way
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| Without all the static
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| Without all the pain
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| Without all the crossed wires
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| Here in my brain |