just like everybody else

sometimes

feel at the edge of reason

i get strung out

feel like i'm going nowhere

and then you wind me up

just like you did before

gotta thrill

gotta chill

gotta spill

so i can rise again

just like everybody else

sometimes

question mark? full-stop. this process is powerless

there's no way to the top

get fucked up just to fill me up

or so i tell myself

and this makes me wonder

process to order

every now and then

right place

right time

get going with the flow of things

and i'm feeling fine

getting back to basics

back to the common mind

got a chance to rise above

got a chance to be myself!

just like everybody else