Walking Eyedea

Crescent Moon is in the house
And the Oddjobs, they in the house
And I Self, he in the house
And the Micranots, they in the house
And MaD SoN is in the house
And the UPs is in the house
And The S.W.E.E.P.S. is in the house, and
And Phull Surkle is in the house
Now check me out
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[Verse 1]
Sometimes it's best to give up the fight
All that really matters is I know that I'm right
I can't be following anyone else's ideal path of success
I pass up that stress, feel bad for the quest, gasping for breath
Trapped in my head, asking for less rations in death, passion is left
Ashes to dust...
Just to sit in the love of an antique box on my window sill
My mask is my flesh, my dream is to grow wings
And sing 'til freedom rings
I got no rhythm but I'm eager to unplug my speaker
And let my heart be my teacher
It's hard to tell where all this comes from
It's like my soul holds a song that eternity left undone
But it'll never be finished, that's the point
But I got to get going, thanks for the inspiration