What if I'm not made this way?
No understanding words to say
One of these days I'll land somewhere
If my mind hadn't left me there till now
Bells that will keep on ringing in my head
They're crystal clear
I should have stayed far from here

Innocent self that's lost or gained
Right or the left brain, who'll decide?
What if the right had nothing left
Would the left get nothing right?

Over the border they're breaking them slowly down
Live wires that I've always known
Never effective or needed
Those days are gone
Unrivalled, leave them alone

Now it's in my mind to set this straight
When would anything ever change it anyway?
With no finer reason than believing
That these came from many lives
Days go by

Over the border they're breaking them slowly down
And I'm not who I was today
In the procession I'm walking to keep ahead
The only way that I know how
To wake up, to shake down, to make up, forsaken

Taken back, carry that negativity
Not a hard attack, it's more than that
Scattershot, look at us, we're a lot alike
Imagine us taking flight
Let the sky see your eyes
Around you, deception charts a course
Compression met
With flesh and force, there still is time yet