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Arthur Moon - Myelin lyrics

Artist: Arthur Moon

album: Arthur Moon


I started detecting
A cognitive rift
Executive functioning
A tilt of the wrist
When the myelin
Grows in
The frontal lobe
I won't believe me
No licence to drive
I could ride my passing train
I could hide
And hold onto my
Fine white lines, ahh
Ooh, ooh
I could hide
Oh myelin
And hold onto my
Fine white lines, ahh
Fine white, fine white
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

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