The Ectopic Stroll

Sit down please. Sir, what is your woe?
My thousand year old wisdom will help you grow
The fantasy of the rewind
I can dissect a man of your kind.

Please Doc I need help
My walls are covered in velvet.

We can't get it right.

Old man
Chopping at his block
Old soul
Sanding his work
Lost land
Hysteria in practice
Lost hand
Tumbling down the well
Tumbling down the well.

Our troubled thoughts are drugged away
No need for our sanity.

Let's now start over
Let's begin our lives
Go back to where we came from
Let's now start over
Let's begin our lives
Your voice is silent.

Sit down sir and lend me your mind
I'll twist and tinker every circuit that's inside
This fantasy of your soul
You'll soon accept all I know.

We can't get it right.

Speed up your joy
We can't get it right
We can't get your right.

Take me back to my past.

Let's now start over
Let's begin our lives
Go back to where we came from
Let's now start over
Let's begin our lives
Your voice is silent.

Take me back to my past [2x]
Take me back.