You told me don´t you look at the sun,
it burns your eyes out.
I disobeyed and see a man who´s going nowhere.
He fed me this: you don´t got to worry, you´re on your feet.
Please help me down.
Should have made room for others who can´t be beat into open sea.
I brainstormed and caught up with my friend who´s doing fine now.
It´s been uplifting knowing you all have static sources.
I fed him this: man, am I in a hurry to break this chord of our paranoia.
Took him too long to notice and now I´m down where I can´t be found.
And there´s no antidote for a petty loaf.
I think we´ve found the lighter side of our friendly host.
I don´t mean to boast, we can face all this nonsense.