Swirling round throughout the day
There's one more that's here to stay
Can never seem to get away
Even though I know what's true
Something feels like it's up to you
What else am I supposed to do?
But even when I raise my voice
My brain isn't open to you
So I'll stay and chew on choice
Till I find my way through
The Mental Queue
Can I sit and leave it here?
Is there time to change my gear?
Held back by tremendous fear
But even when I raise my voice
My brain isn't open to you
So I'll stay and chew on choice
Till I find my way through
The Mental Queue
But even when I raise my voice
My brain isn't open to you
So I'll stay and chew on choice
Till I find my way through
The Mental Queue