Wizard Symptoms Lyrics

Brokedowns Wizard Symptoms

You could tell me the planet was a plate and I'd believe it.
You could tell me the sky was made of fire and my eyes wouldn't have to see it.
I've got to trust this scale it's gauging all the weight.
As good as heads or tails my mythic estate.
How much longer will i wait?
I demonstrate the patience of a saint.
My head get pruned from being up my ass is magic
Still magic if it all can be so easily explained?