It's a simple day
I find myself drifting
It's a simple Tuesday
Cnd my head starts spinning
Pull me down
Down
Bring me out now
Out of the black hole
Where I've been laying low
It's a simple day
Ctoms are splitting
It's a simple Tuesday
Shapes are shifting
Wear me out
Just tear me out now
Like the broken fuse
In my transistor radio
When will I decide
Not to hide
On a simple Tuesday
On a simple day
I find myself drifting
My head is still spinning
It's that time of day
The sidewalk is melting
It's that time of day
My shop's now closing
Untie my shoes
Charge me up now
Like a free electron
Defying time and space
When will I decide
Not to hide
On a simple Tuesday
On any simple day
How can one define
The time is right
On a simple Tuesday
On any simple day
I find myself drifting
My head is still spinning
I find myself drifting
My head is still spinning
On a simple Tuesday
When will I decide
Not to hide
On a simple Tuesday
On any simple day
I find myself drifting
My head is still spinning