An Emotional Attachment to Inanimate Things

Stacked Like Pancakes - Rock
An Emotional Attachment to Inanimate Things
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Duration: 3:40
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I've got this vision, precision, mission impossible And I make my rhythms unstoppable Just like my father [?], I'm feeling sophical I think therefore I'm a little diabolical Each word in sequence is systematically critical And I need to feel it in phsyical I'm like a ticking time bomb, I'm the only one who knows the code That's why I don't believe in miracles, oh no [Chorus] Oh, can we feel things, when we feel things, can we Oh, can we feel, can we feel, feel Oh, oh, oh Can we feel things, when we feel things, can we [Verse 2] My OCD has gotten the best of me And I need medication please So that may be I can think a little less heavily This hospital bed is not hospitable But it's better than being dead in my bed These sore thoughts, they echo off the walls of my skull And I can't side, or I can't define if I'm the red or the bull But I am free, or so they tell I can run run run, but I'm better off staring at the wall [Chorus] Oh, can we feel things, when we feel things, can we Oh, can we feel, can we feel, feel Oh, oh, oh Can we feel things, when we feel things, can we [Verse 3] Sometimes I feel emotions like a puppet on strings My thoughts are magnified by almost everything Like my emotional attachment to inanimate things I put my bird up to the sky and I sing Fuck it [Outro] Oh, nanana Nanana, nanana Can we feel things, when we feel things, can we Oh, nanana Nanana, nanana Can we feel things, can we feel it Oh, nanana Nanana, nanana Can we feel things, when we feel things, can we Oh, nanana Nanana, nanana Can we feel things, can we feel it Oh, nanana Nanana, nanana
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