When a piece of my brain has decided that nothing was all
A chair leg appears for instance within the thick and the node
All those tentacles till the white noise
Never quiet, never up even when the eyes are closed

Never quiet, all that hierarchization of matter
The brain, the Quantico, the nodes, the vain, the logic, the cause
The harder, the greater, the harder, the greater, the harder, the greater, the harder
Eat the world before it eat you

Wait a second, I just need to sleep, I need to sleep
At any moment I can wait and celebrate the lobes
While I am singing for you now, my brains pop just like strobes

Frontal/parietal, precious lobes, oh take my head
Leave me alone let me stand, maybe I read the wrong prayer
To the light we run all so eat the world before it turns me to naught
Tomorrow that will make me smile, but today I'm rotting inside
'Cause life has turned its black to red, flashing bones

When every piece of my brain has decided that nothing was all
(When every piece of your brain has decided that you'll never be free)
There's a bird of prey right here, sitting on my head, I guess you can see it
When he says I'll sleep when I'm dead

Oh, it's less than I just am, but I keep on letting him believe he's right (but not)
He's never right enough cause enough is enough
But not so right and right is never right enough, not right?

Sleep, I need to sleep, I need to sleep, I need to