crossbite - Nothing to Present to You Lyrics

Fifty riffs you write in a week
Can't memorize when brain's fried
Processing every line
Skip five I might
Far to define
7 over 8 time
Processing every line
With a wandering mind
Hands and head fight
A failed genetic design
Body conflicting with this tenacity
How embarrassing to have
Nothing as grand to bring
Sixty songs we play in a week
Can't mute the strings when melting
I'm melting into the couch
I'm melting speech from my mouth
Processing every line
Skip five I might
Far to define
7 over 8 time
Processing every line
With a wandering mind
Hands and head fight
A failed genetic design
Body conflicting with this tenacity
How embarrassing to have
Nothing to present to you, nothing
Writing for those willing to listen but don't relate
And those who relate don't listen to noise we make
The louder they are then the more they compete
They steer all the crowds while I sit in the back seat
I'm the underdog (the cog) in an unplugged machine
I'll never know what's wrong with me