(Begin)    The freethinking brain can finally travel    Take in the radio waves and stew up that imagination    I worry too much    Boredom gets to me    Pussy    Yes they call me this    The masters of the ocean churn down in my mind    Calling me only what I feel at times    I just want to be loved and liked by everyone    Shining down on my every move    Impossible thoughts    Stay on this cruise    Never go back    Relaxation calms these metal nerves    Need to just let go and become a giant    Forcing the improvement of our musical system    One can't do such    Especially with such lack of confidence    Maybe they will see it    Maybe they will frown upon this face    Time    I keep drifting away    I look forward to these days physically    But mentally they become very tiring    Why worry    Personal happiness should be all that matters    (I feel the most of the time)    Days like today    Mordecai flies down on this ship    and stares me in the eyes    (every time, can't change)    Maybe I should just be this bedroom performer    I keep hearing of    No pressure, no boundaries    Only personal pleasing    Coward    Yes I call myself this    Control    Control me    Sit back now    Piss it all away    Loser losing lost    (scene)