Petrified for the millionth time
Slowly my soul evaporates no
Parachutes no dismal clouds
Just this fucking space
I know what's coming I'm not
Working I know what's coming
I'm not working
Sweating out intelligence like I
on't know what it is clinging to
The microwaves and singing with
The soundwaves I know what's
Coming I'm not working I know
What's coming I'm not working
Delirium on helium I am my
Own experience
I know what's coming I'm not
Working I know what's coming
I'm not working I'm not working
I'm not working I'm not working
Writer(s): Nicholas Jones, Sean Moore, James Bradfield
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