a cornucopia of disturbing concepts
fills my brain while I'm reclined
I would gladly welcome the respite
of an uncluttered mind

in a couple of hours I'll be on my way
to fight my way through another carbon-copy day
I'll go through the motions 'till I'm motionless
or until I don't have to stay

round and round and round we go
where we stop nobody seems to know

do you ever feel this way
or am I the only one to waste away the day
if you could only see inside my mind you'd say
that it was just about to stray

if I could only concentrate
if I could only escape this catatonic state
it seems I'm looking at things through a clouded glass
and I can't keep anything straight

Oooh, Clarity

feeling used up
feeling washed up
feeling bottled up
feeling tightened up
gotta lighten up
because I'm frightened out of my mind
I'm wandering the world half-blind
stepping across the street