Run with your posture Sit straight but slouch inside I'm not an imposter but truth gets me denied And so it's motionless It should be effortless I watch you hatch your plans and all your current schemes But I'll burn slow in my time ♪ I've tried but I just can't keep myself away I always turn straight back each and every day It's something in the air Electric wild blue I hear it everywhere and so I have to do Painting life with thought ♪ You and all your thoughts They're just second hand You sing a borrowed tune from your new found friends But I'm in a different key A stubborn dissonance And so you sell me out because you can't understand I can make myself