Focus

There's no cause for panic

As long as we're all on the frequency

We can all breathe easily

Through the communal set of iron lungs

Tendering your resignation

To chew the fat and render out the oil

So we can paint a panoramic

Picture of the days gone by

The diagnosis is

I'm doing my best

To forget everything that I know

But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made

That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains

And floating through smoke

So I can try to forget everything that I know

Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't

Focus on the golden ratio

Stay as calm as you possibly can

Throw your robotic arms up in the air

We all speak hyperbole

Collection shrapnel with magnetic tongues

Your mandatory moral compass

Spinning like a broken centrifuge

Splattering you dark desires

Into patterns no one else should see

The diagnosis is

I'm doing my best

To forget everything that I know

But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made

That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains

And floating through smoke

So I can try to forget everything that I know

Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't

Focus on the golden ratio

Take the salt out of the ocean

Pour it on my open sores

And write a story

Fold it up like origami cranes

And repopulate the dying sea

The diagnosis is

I'm doing my best

To forget everything that I know

But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made

That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains

And floating through smoke

So I can try to forget everything that I know

Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't

Focus on the golden ratio

The diagnosis is

I'm doing my best

To forget everything that I know

But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made

That must have happened here a thousand years ago