Well, each day is a balancing act.
It gets hard to react fast enough to get yourself.
You gotta pull yourself up out of your own mix.
Try
to run around raggedy town,
the cold dragging you down.
Sounds it gets hard to slow myself.
I got to find my norm.
I got to get my fix.
What is in my head?
What am I trying to say?
Now my heart's not easily let.
Now it's stuck
to the floor and in my way.
What I'll do instead?
I'll kick it on over to you.
Now,
now you do a much better job than I could ever do.
Oh,
that's getting me through.
I'm getting stuck on my telephone.
My computer is my home now.
Isn't that sad to hear another technological
breakthrough and human interaction can just wait,
wait,
wait
another year.
Go back, gotta try a little harder next time.
Don't ask why.
Learning how to unwind and unwinding everything.
Oh,
of what is in your head?
What are you trying to say?
Now your heart's not easily let.
Now it's stuck to the floor and in your way.
So
what you do instead?
Now kick it on over to me.
Kick it on over to me.