God knows your life is on the brink,
And your therapist well fed,
The fix of all fixes,
Un-intimate sex,
You like the way she talks,
But never what she says,
You’ve had your tummy tickled,
Are you listening yet?,
It’s like you’re taking up arms,
But the message is wet,
It sounds inviting but you don’t believe in it yet,
You keep forgetting your mantra,
Which thoughts you had on your own,
Ignoring all of your friends at the end of their rope,
Now you’re all out of choices,
Are you listening yet?,
Between your head and heart,
And somewhere else instead,
Oh can you hear the voice,
The one inside your head,
Oh are you listening yet?,
Oh are you listening yet?,
Don’t blink or mix the medium,
You’re smarter than that,
This world is screaming so,
You start to scream right back,
This unpredictable fun,
Is fun if you know how,
If you must join a movement,
Make sure there’s dancing,
Now you’re all out of choices,
Are you listening yet?,
Between your head and heart,
And somewhere else instead,
Oh can you hear the voice,
The one inside your head,
Oh are you listening yet?,
Oh are you listening yet?,
