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...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
BIOS MINDGAMES BIOS MINDGAMES BIOS MINDGAMES BIOS MINDGAMES BIOS MINDGAMES BIOS
MIND GAMES
(every cell of the mind is alive, but separated... they can't think, and together... they can blow minds)
(if the answer came while you were not listening . . . . . now you're screwed)
reaching for more optimism from that well of infinite illusion
knowing I create the reality I want to see
wondering why I remain so fixed within conclusions
that do nothing to eleviate the holes in me
call a doctor
I hear an irregular heartbeat
call a detective
I think he's lost his mind
call a prophet
tell us what we do not see
call an angel
time to leave this world behind
tripping over clutter made of unresolved emotions
some undigested chunks of superpsychic memory
wondering why I remain so fixed within devotions
that do nothing but eat away at the holes in me
call a tailor
it's time to file the kid in a suit
call a lawyer
he's been screwed beyond doubt
call a robber
tell us where he hid the loot
call a cashier
I think it's time to check out
come in to my mind
don't worry about the mess
let go
it's self cleaning
leave all fear behind
you didn't have to dress
you know
we're only dreaming
everybody is naked in dreams
clothes are just part of the grand illusion
you can touch yourself
everybody comes from the same place
fears just lead you to the grand confusion
like everyone else
there is no medicine for what ails you
when it's your own heart and mind that fails you
hope is the only dope that can save you
listen to the answer I just gave you
call a doctor
the readings are off the chart
call a pusher
there must be something he can take
call a doctor
cuz doctors must be smart
call a doctor
call a doctor
call a doctor
I know...
I heard...
something break
