Thoughts are fighting for their way so much more than they ought today atop a train that's runaway increasing in it's speed I watch the rhythm of the land as it flies by I understand that hills and trees and rivers grand have everything I need
Experimental convolution's ruining my constitution Too much fatty food for thought is poisoning the feed Like Newton did in days gone by ideas an apple in his eye he cut right to the core and needed nothing but a seed
This thinking better cease Give me a little peace Simplification My motivation
Take a trip to England to a place that's older than dirt beauty that's spine tinglin' finally finding a loss for words
Cast aside all luxury the only thing deluxe should be a setting for the ideas that you're getting in your mind Take the ones you want to use and throw them in a centrifuge Spin it and when finished open up and you will find
My brain is in a whirl I'm searching for that pearl Simplification Mental vacation
