Good Rhymes For Bad Times

There's electric tape around my shoes to prevent them from breaking in two And there's a crown at the end of my tooth, some royal filler and some superglue And there are broken things all over my room Old and borrowed, stolen and used Instruments that can't hold a tune I recline on my mattress and become one, too I've never had satisfaction in the chemical reactions that happen in my head There are faults in these cracks, they send volts then relax Then realise the wrong message was sent It's disillusion, and confusion, this illusion of me Through this solemn seclusion, and my neurons delusion I've come to this conclusion that I'll never fully be In my mind, I can't find an inclination, or a basic impluse for self preservation So i'll sit here, teetering and waiting for a big gust of wind or some stabilisation I'm treading water, I'm juggling knives, I'm doing both at the same time Dude! Put down the blades and swim to the shore line Well, oh God, I've tried But I've never had satisfaction in the chemical reactions that happen in my head There are faults in these cracks, they send volts then relax Then realise the wrong message was sent It's disillusion, and confusion, this illusion of me Through this solemn seclusion, and my neurons delusion I've come to this conclusion that I'll never fully be Not fully I first saw you from my plastic cage From the wedding band at the back of the stage In slow motion, you caught the bouquet In slow motion, I smiled and walked away Isn't this the same story? We've heard it before The same melody and the same score These hairs wont stand up in my pores These shouts of calamity are becoming a bore I've never had satisfaction in the chemical reactions that happen in my head There are faults in these cracks, they send volts then relax Then realise the wrong message was sent It's disillusion, and confusion, this illusion of me Through this solemn seclusion, and my neurons delusion I've come to this conclusion that I'll never fully be Not fully