Voices Lyrics

Help me tell me you can hear them

The sound of all the little voices

Can u tell me what they're saying

Or if I should pay attention at all

Maybe we could help each other

By being close enough to hear

What the other's mind is saying

So there's no reason to fear the thoughts, they're now that clear

Stay trippin' ya mind's still kickin' and it's telling you 'bout watchu want

But you're, sitting here you have a 9 to 5, and you're listening to all the same songs

Keep teachin', do it without preachin' let them learn themselves and they will grow

Observin' our world keeps turning, you'll see just look out the window

I see about half if I can with one eye closed and the other eye on

Praise to the sky above, observing and teaching, never preaching

Never have enough, never get my fill, never go without

Never do the same thing twice but inhabitants change and now it's now

I might be slightly frightening

If inside your psyche it's understood precisely but you're still indecisive

Be not the thunder but the lightning let the sound follow the sighting

I might be slightly frightening

If inside your psyche it's understood precisely but you're still indecisive

Be not the thunder but the lightning let the sound follow the sighting

Voices in my head, but none of my own

Feelings on the surface diving down to the bone

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know, we don't know, that's a Start, for you to grow

Voices in my head, but none of my own

Feelings on the surface diving down to the bone

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know, we don't know, that's a Start, for you to grow

Voices wrap my head around a sense of empathy

A sense of symmetry, I discern from the other senses, come back to me

It's chemistry, biochemical, metaphysical, meta critic

Get it out whatever you gotta do to fly south when it's cold just don't move

Lights flicker the walls are off kilter, the shadows shake shaping the light

Listen to the glisten feel the sound see what you're missin' smell the fear and almost Taste the sight

You can take your broken pieces fill the cracks with gold

More lovely than before water to vapor make the paper fold

Plain white sheet of paper to an oragami swan, ordinary evolution will go on and on, and On

Fill my broken pieces with closed hearts and open hearts

And hearts that open by themselves and sparks that start fires and sparks that do well On their own on the shelf

Do whatever they can, nothing they can't, hard to be stealth

Hard to recant, hard to go back, hard to decant, hard to look at the stars

Coulda shoulda woulda didn't sanity is intermittent

Take all that you can while you can discard extraneousness to trash cans

But recycle what gets used again, and again and again

Coulda shoulda woulda didn't sanity is intermittent

Take all that you can while you can discard extraneousness to trash cans

But recycle what gets used again, and again and again

Voices in my head, but none of my own

Feelings on the surface diving down to the bone

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know, we don't know, that's a Start, for you to grow

Voices in my head, but none of my own

Feelings on the surface diving down to the bone

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know, we don't know, that's a Start, for you to grow

Voices in my head, but none of my own

Feelings on the surface diving down to the bone

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know

Found empathy in tragedy, our comedy is sad but we know

This deafening mutter of pointed aimless thoughts

But with a new level of clarity now

Who are you

What are you

Aspects of my field of view are sharper, but the scope is increasing in size and even More seems unclear now

I don't know anything for sure, but whatever you are

It seems like you're here to help