Where is the middle, is the middle of your mind is it the place where you stop, where you just stop trying Call out the dogs and let them have a sniff They might catch a little sent before you just forget it
Loosing your head is such a common theme All your brains are falling out, falling out the open seams Where is the heart, is the heart of the matter I must empty out my skull of all this useless chatter
I want an empty head, i want to go to bed For a long long long time I want to fall behind I want to get in line For a long long long time
What's in the name if it's a name you can't remember You thought you had it down, but then you ran back to the center What's in a word if that word has lost its meaning If you say it all the time a dirty word will get its cleaning
Where is the end is the edge of understanding I might think its over rated I can't take the line expanding Give me a push a little push in one direction I might need a little help with my own interconnection
I want an empty head, I want to go to bed For a long long long time I want to fall behind I want to get in line For a long long long time
I want an empty head, I want to go to bed For a long long long time I want to fall behind I want to get in line For a long long long time
I want an empty head, I want to go to bed For a long long long time I want to fall behind I want to get in line For a long long long time
Compositores: Gregory Allen Kurstin (Greg Kurstin), Inara George ECAD: Obra #4608417 Fonograma #13654500