Swirling round throughout the day There's one more that's here to stay Can never seem to get away Even though I know what's true Something feels like it's up to you What else am I supposed to do? But even when I raise my voice My brain isn't open to you So I'll stay and chew on choice Till I find my way through The Mental Queue Can I sit and leave it here? Is there time to change my gear? Held back by tremendous fear But even when I raise my voice My brain isn't open to you So I'll stay and chew on choice Till I find my way through The Mental Queue But even when I raise my voice My brain isn't open to you So I'll stay and chew on choice Till I find my way through The Mental Queue