Exercise in Futility

Lyrics

I exercise in Futility, it Keeps me fit and Makes me thin. I Venture out into The bleak light On a lark, on A random whim. You Overwhelm my Sense of balance. I Hold it tight Keep it close And controlled and within This chemistry can Only create more Disbelief You call the shots You hold all the reins tied to me Yours is the voice of uncertainty Where is this path you are leading me? Some sort of twisted methodology I may be deaf, but I still can see Yours is the voice of uncertainty Where is this path you are leading me? Some sort of twisted methodology I may be deaf, but I still can see