Got to be a reason, got to be a rhyme
The big green voices in my head
Are telling me that it's all fine
Perhaps it's just the season, perhaps I'm out of time
This frenzy of distraction
And sweet crazy are all mine
Emotional high treason, it's cerebral crime
It's non compos mentis, unhinged bananas
All the time
Is absolute dead zero just a bit too high?
I could find shelter in my medicine
I know it won't ever ask why
Back in the day when it seemed that no one cared but nobody cried
Back in the day when we had time
But now it's just a game and the figures tell us so many lies
Yeah but everything's still fine
And here in this high state of mind
This is always just the me I want to be
Well it's just some mild depression, that's got a little hold on me
A slow gentle procession towards insanity
Well I just can't seem to understand the pain
It's time to see my little chemical friend again
A Life In A Day, Pt. 1 Video (MV)
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Performed By: Statistical Blip
Language: English
Length: 5:24
Written by: Martin Pointon, Martin Wilkinson, Laurence Mc Gauley
Statistical Blip - A Life In A Day, Pt. 1 Lyrics
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Got to be a reason, got to be a rhyme
The big green voices in my head
Are telling me that it's all fine
Perhaps it's just the season, perhaps I'm out of time
This frenzy of distraction
And sweet crazy are all mine
Emotional high treason, it's cerebral crime
It's non compos mentis, unhinged bananas
All the time
Is absolute dead zero just a bit too high?
I could find shelter in my medicine
I know it won't ever ask why
Back in the day when it seemed that no one cared but nobody cried
Back in the day when we had time
But now it's just a game and the figures tell us so many lies
Yeah but everything's still fine
And here in this high state of mind
This is always just the me I want to be
Well it's just some mild depression, that's got a little hold on me
A slow gentle procession towards insanity
Well I just can't seem to understand the pain
It's time to see my little chemical friend again
The big green voices in my head
Are telling me that it's all fine
Perhaps it's just the season, perhaps I'm out of time
This frenzy of distraction
And sweet crazy are all mine
Emotional high treason, it's cerebral crime
It's non compos mentis, unhinged bananas
All the time
Is absolute dead zero just a bit too high?
I could find shelter in my medicine
I know it won't ever ask why
Back in the day when it seemed that no one cared but nobody cried
Back in the day when we had time
But now it's just a game and the figures tell us so many lies
Yeah but everything's still fine
And here in this high state of mind
This is always just the me I want to be
Well it's just some mild depression, that's got a little hold on me
A slow gentle procession towards insanity
Well I just can't seem to understand the pain
It's time to see my little chemical friend again
Writer: Martin Pointon, Martin Wilkinson, Laurence Mc Gauley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
