I've got myself in a masochistic hold. Why don't you let go, shake it off but. Just to redirect my flow. Come on let's go.
Sit up straight, I'm on a double date. I've got to find my way. Into the light, heavy, middle weight. We don't stop for rock around the clock. Motor mouthing off in front of every other road block.
Memories of everything. On lemon trees on Mercury and come to me with remedies. From five or six of seven seas.