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Man On A Couch

 

Man On A Couch

(album: Sand Castles - 2022)


I'm just a man on a couch
In a house in a town in a state on a planet that's floating in space
In a Universe we didn't make
We're all spinning around, around and around
This is freaking me out
I don't think I can feel my face
What's going on?
My mind is officially blown!
What's going on?
Yesterday I felt so strong

Everything I ever thunk
Turned out to be a load of bunk
Spent 47 calendars still don't' know what I want
Life is full of challenges and my fight is running low
To match my checks and balances
And them roaches on the floor

I knew it all and blew it all to do it all again
With all my might I thought I may but that ole will to win
Was reckless, greedy, selfish to family and friends
While Hubble took them snap shots where do I begin

I'm just a man on a couch
In a house in a town in a state on a planet that's floating in space
In a Universe we didn't make
We're all standing around, around and around
And it's freaking me out
I don't think I can feel my face
What's going on?
My mind is officially blown!
What's going on?
Yesterday I felt so strong

I was working hard to be the greatest
Of all the illusion chasers
To buy myself a crown
So I could hang out with the confusion makers
If it's a business never personal
Let's write contracts on toilet paper
So all parties involved can have something of use for later
Never been the brightest bulb, apparent by my actions
Oh if hindsight is 20/20, looking back it's clear, that I made no sense
I was reckless, greedy, selfish to family and friends
And Hubble got them snapshots, where do I begin?

I'm just a man on a couch
In a house in a town in a state on a planet that's floating through space
In a Universe we didn't make
We're all standing around, around and around
And it's freaking me out
I don't think I can feel my face
What's going on?
My mind is officially blown!
What's going on?
Yesterday I felt so strong

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