Brainiac Nothing Ever Changes
if you never fake a grin on your face
what you would understand
that the hands that are changing ya
are an accident, never could happen
You wish you never learned of this dress
the greatest of fashion, worn by a passioned Debutante
left everything she wears
scream if you want to scream
put your hands on a livewire
and cross that reasoning out
do it, do it
do it, do it
Your body can't tell you how
do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes
on its own
brush the dust of the wheel
you turn it over but it veers like an open jalopy
wow
the motor scrapes but the wheel is stuck
stuck on a straight line
while everything else
is a proof that further disaster
can happen
scream if you want to scream
put your hands on a livewire
and cross that reasoning out
do it, do it
do it, do it
nobody can tell you how
do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes
wipe your face and move these stares
it's time you put them out
of course that the reason were out
do it, do it
do it, do it
nobody can tell me how
do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes
wipe your face and moves these stares
a conversation ebbs and twists
wind these fears
it's time you put them out.
