Lyrics
I've got so much time
I think about nothing at all
I've got so much time
I think about nothing at all
How do I get out of this mind set?
Up, up, up to the moon and back
How do I get out of this formulaic mess?
Stop, stop, stop yourself and act
I can't stand this useless talk
I can't sit and use this tongue
Open mouths have nothing to offer you
And your eyes, they grow in the nocturnal
I will determine you
Doorway is cracking open
What is coming through?
How do I get out of this mind set?
Up, up, up to the moon and back
How do I get out of this formulaic mess?
Stop, stop, stop yourself and act
