Blur

Thinking back, it's all a blur Cognitive dissonance, cold, unsure Ascribing significance, it wasn't there Restless night, pure delight, in a nightmare Sensory overload, thoughts too loud And I am so overwhelmed Tripped over my own feet, you could say I fell Next hand, new plan, fare thee well Clipped the coping on the way down Missed the exit ramp, impact knocked me out Weak knees from the gravity of experience Tried to clear my head, but clouds keep veering in Sensory overload, thoughts too loud And I am so overwhelmed Tripped over my own feet, you could say I fell Next hand, new plan, fare thee well And aaargh, aaargh Sensory overload, thoughts too loud And I am so overwhelmed Tripped over my own feet, you could say I fell Next hand, new plan, fare thee well And aaargh, aaargh, aaargh, aaargh