Just Like Everybody Else

Sometimes,feel at the edge of reasonI get strung outfeel like I'm going nowhereand then you wind me upjust like you did beforegotta thrill, gotta chill, gotta spillso I can rise againjust like everybody elseSometimes,question mark? full-stop.this process is powerlessthere's no way to the topget fucked up just to fill me upor so I tell myselfand this makes me wonderprocess to orderEvery now and thenright place, right timeget going with the flow of thingsand I'm feeling fine(it's alright)getting back to basics(ah ha)back to the common mind(it's alright)got a chance to rise abovegot a chance to be myself!(ah ha)just like everybody else