Most days are easy I'm hiding under The spells of Lights, the lights, the lights In stereo But some days My thoughts get busy They hit like thunder Thunder My skull can barely hold No matter where I look No matter how I move Perspective never shifts, I'm in 2D ♪ I am Hiding under The spells of lights in stereo Keep me From the thunder A storm my heart can barely hold If I could learn To get ahead To be the driver Of my own head My body does What my body do It knows what it knows But oh, no, no None of it is true ♪ Oh, mother Oh, mother How much of me is you? ♪ Oh, mother Oh, mother How much of me is you? ♪ Now Most days are easy I'm falling under The spells of Work, the work, the work The work that goes on How to Keep up with living When all my senses Conspire To twist what's right and wrong? ♪ I am hiding under The spells of lights in stereo Keep me From the thunder A storm my heart can barely hold If I could learn To get ahead To be the driver Of my own head My body does What my body do It knows what it knows But no, no, no, no None of it is true ♪ Oh, mother Oh, mother How much of me is you? Oh, mother Oh, mother ♪ How much of me is you?