(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)