The habitual slave nags you all day
You need it physically to function
It's the easy way out
And you think you're stupid

You have a problem
With living in the real
While your mind locks up
I wish you could feel

Because we can move in most grooves
And we can speak in almost at many
None too quick not even within the drop of a hat
Fancy that

Live in the now, live in the now

Don't preoccupy about your feelings
Please let them out, for it takes time to heal
We need to cure you of your insecurities
I'm really hoping that you might thank me

Im really hoping that you might thank