Some kind of task for me to tune out with a drone

Eyes closed, no knows, knews or foes

Only mind rolled down a hill, happy and such

Much obliged to regurgitate some fun

I like you very much, have a donut

I've only been an air conditioners low drone

Or an open window's naivety, it's heavy to see the slow show

I'd like to live to know i won't gut my bowels out

Towels out now i'f like a pristine cleanup

"Jesus, i know its therapeutic but it's scary"

Ok, i'll sidestep the issue so the people stop staring

I'm timid as a livid man, swapping bodies, with a bishop

Holding his breath, praying, to stop the hiccups

No you don't need more, but i wanna , thought about it for a while

Now, i'm drifting off

Over thinking bout over thinking, check please said my sanity

I can only hope i'll touch base with the person that i plan to be

Wow, stop being sad mo fucka

Let me digress naturally, it's not bad snow trucker

You're not yet a man, now what's a man, fo fummer?

Easy off the crazy pills, who's mad, no, but - uhhhh

(Scratches)