Accelerated mind
It doesn’t have that
It’s always been slow
Don’t you know that

So it’s not you
But it’s happy
You might have more fun
But it’s happy

Why’s all the heat going where it’s already hot
When we’re sliding down funnels
To your heated target spot

It can’t tell you why
It always shows you

The song that it plays
It’s a simple tune
It does everything
To that simple tune

You are whining now
About us whiners
You say you’re justified
You’re so much finer

You’re life was meant to live with the puppet
But when the doll breathes
Your life loses substance
What’s all this talk about climbing dead trees
Working future from past
And getting it free

It’s nothing to talk to
We’re both looking through it

The song that it plays
It’s a simple tune
It does everything
To that simple tune

We’re just like you
Another story
Lets talk about you
You’re goods and glory

With you it will merge
So don’t you move none
You think you hold it off
With your tallest gun

Your fine whine claims a single destiny
But fine whine is good
Only in a glass keep

The place we never chose
We’re both looking through it

The song that it plays
It’s a simple tune
It does everything
To that simple tune

It knows what it’s doing
It’s floating airborne
It loves the mountain’s horn
Breaks like wishbone

Song that it plays