Lyrics Pretty Balanced

Pretty Balanced

My Mind Is A Box

My attention is cashed so don't

Talk to me anymore be the

Subject terrifying or

Important or pure

My cigarettes are spent so don't

Expect productivity be the

Matter just or crucial or

Personal or reactive

My mind is a box and you put things in and you

Take things out and it's empty

My mind is a box and you gut it then and you

Flatten it and you leave me blank and the

World is big my body's small my

Body's short the world is tall

So fill me up with chemicals or

Other people's words

I shout it from this pretty hole in

Modes and fifths and thirds

My mind is a box

My mind is a lie

My mind

My mind is a line running down my spine

Like a vine of green and psychedelic

Iridescent rainbows

My body is built like a function of mechanics

Like a robot when he gives himself his

Own petty instructions

My mind is a box and you put things in and you

Take things out and it's empty

My mind is a box and you gut it then and you

Flatten it and you leave me blank and the

World is big my body's small my

Body's short the world is tall

So fill me up with chemicals or

Other people's words

I shout it from this pretty hole in

Modes and fifths and thirds

I steep up an infusion there and

Pour it on these keys

I'm influenced so easily so

Influence me please

Just

Fill me up with chemicals or

Other people's words

I shout it from this pretty hole in

Modes and fifths and thirds

I steep up an infusion there and

Pour it on these keys

I'm influenced so easily so

Influence me please

I'm influenced so easily so

Influence me please