Count down, three, two, one I'm off inside my head again And this time, I got lost Wondering if everything I ever said Has made some sense or if it was Coincidentally the same as subjects That I had watched a TED Talk on and Thought I'd interpret my version of what went on ♪ Then I'm hit with a wave And so too the topic changed And I'm still letting spill All these intangible ideas that need to be explained more Than my mind can even take So I stop and look 'round And notice everyone is thinking "How is this guy so off his lobe?" ♪ Why does my face look aged? In this world, everything's strange But I try to fit in in incomprehensible altered ways I'm acting myself even though It's hard to tell What is real? What is fake? What is the attitude I need to take While conversing all the above? If my tongue stops working, my brain seems to flood No more thinking, please