oh let's just leave my brain out of it
she is resting
she's got multiple association syndrome she is resting
she's got bottles cans and broken glass
buried in her murky mess
arms and legs are sticking out
angry memories scream and shout
it's hollow but full here
muffy but shrill all at once what an overkill
the analytical zest it is charming
but these paradoxes get tiring
oh please leave my brain out of it
she's resting
she's got water all up to her waist
she's weeping
is a yes yes yeses and a no no nos
and it's just as likely that neither goes
webs of meaning quite unclear
what exactly went on here
i would i should but what if how
who am i supposed to be now
going going almost gone
oh
look there's the break of dawn
oh won't you leave my brain out of it
she's resting
she's folded her antenna
she's charging
tell her something it won't stick
layers of white noise ever so thick
loops are speeding they clash they break
yet another useless take
now she's knocking on her lover's door again
thinks that there she'll find her zen
she ought to clean her window soon
so she can see the lovely moon
oh please leave my brain out of it
she is resting
she's found a place in a groove on a hill
she's sleeping
and cornered off my brain in hand
here in the sand
a lovely pair oh
please just leave my brain out of it
she's resting
she's watching the sea in the moonlight
she's reflecting
let's just leave my brain out of it she
oh please leave my brain out of it
ah
