Therapy The Buzzing
Can't turn it off Can't make it stop Can't staunch the flow
The buzzing The buzzing
Open to everything Over-exposure Land of confusion
The buzzing The buzzing
Nothing to express Nothing to express it with Still this inexplicable need to express
The buzzing
This phantom chatterbox Does it ever stop? Does everything start With destruction?
When will you learn that the medicine doesn't work Don't want to be lost in the system Forgotten, forgotten, forgotten...
Stare at the ceiling Terrorized by consciousness
The buzzing The buzzing
The happiness industry With its bland panaceas Has done nothing for me
The buzzing The buzzing
