I don't feel like myself. Then again, have I ever felt like myself? I don't know.I'm thinking a thousand different things with no relevance or flow,just waves crashing into my brain and disappearing like footprints in the snow.Oh man, I'm late, I've got to go.What was I saying again?Ooh, my superpower, my superpower.I'm a nightmare awake, I leave a path of destruction in my wake.A pile of all the things I didn't need, cause I needed that one sweet second of dopamine.Forgotten hobbies lie still like bodies on a water path I created.And I'm never sated, always sedated.When I'm in burnout, don't want to speak.Don't want to breathe and I don't want to eat.Don't want to leave and I don't want to stay.Don't want to sing and I don't want to play.Want to be alone.Live all these farts, 60 to naught in three seconds.Oh man, it's a mess in here.But over time, she just won't shut up.Don't stay still, can't stay put.Say the first stupid thing that my brain cooks up.Oh man, do I push my luck?I do five days work in the last four minutes.Three deadlines push through their limits.One minute, I'm sure I put my keys on the side there.Has anyone seen them?Ooh, my superpower.Ooh, my superpower.Ooh, my superpower.My superpower.Ooh.Ooh.Ooh.My superpower.though at times I do kind of hate it.I am creative, I can make stuff that makes me proudI don't even question how but I can see the solutions before the problems even ariseNever thinking in one straight lineAnd when I find that zone that makes me feel aliveThat's nice, so thank ChristCause maybe I do feel like meCause all these things are a part of meThat's right, NeuroSpiceIf a chemical imbalance in my mind makes me creative and kindThat's fine, I'm not even sourIt's my superpower, my superpowerWired up wrong since the day I was bornMy superpower, my superpowerBut I like being me, I like itMy superpower, my superpowerSo I'll keep on, keepin' onIt's so boringMy superpowerMy superpowerMy superpowerMy superpower