Brainiac Follow

if you never fake a grin on your face
what you would understand
that the hands that are changing ya
are an accident, never could happen

You wish you never learned of this dress
the greatest of fashion, worn by a passioned Debutante
left everything she wears

scream if you want to scream
put your hands on a livewire
and cross that reasoning out

do it, do it
do it, do it

Your body can't tell you how

do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes
on its own

brush the dust of the wheel
you turn it over but it veers like an open jalopy
wow

the motor scrapes but the wheel is stuck
stuck on a straight line
while everything else
is a proof that further disaster
can happen

scream if you want to scream
put your hands on a livewire
and cross that reasoning out

do it, do it
do it, do it
nobody can tell you how

do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes

wipe your face and move these stares
it's time you put them out
of course that the reason were out

do it, do it
do it, do it
nobody can tell me how

do it, do it
do it, do it
nothing ever changes
wipe your face and moves these stares
a conversation ebbs and twists
wind these fears
it's time you put them out.