Focus

There's no cause for panic
As long as we're all on the frequency
We can all breathe easily
Through the communal set of iron lungs

Tendering your resignation
To chew the fat and render out the oil
So we can paint a panoramic
Picture of the days gone by

The diagnosis is
I'm doing my best
To forget everything that I know
But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made
That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains
And floating through smoke
So I can try to forget everything that I know
Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't
Focus on the golden ratio

Stay as calm as you possibly can
Throw your robotic arms up in the air
We all speak hyperbole
Collection shrapnel with magnetic tongues

Your mandatory moral compass
Spinning like a broken centrifuge
Splattering you dark desires
Into patterns no one else should see

The diagnosis is
I'm doing my best
To forget everything that I know
But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made
That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains
And floating through smoke
So I can try to forget everything that I know
Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't
Focus on the golden ratio

Take the salt out of the ocean
Pour it on my open sores
And write a story
Fold it up like origami cranes
And repopulate the dying sea

The diagnosis is
I'm doing my best
To forget everything that I know
But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made
That must have happened here a thousand years ago

Taking the pains
And floating through smoke
So I can try to forget everything that I know
Rolling in waves and spiraling out and I can't
Focus on the golden ratio

The diagnosis is
I'm doing my best
To forget everything that I know
But I can't shake the shame of mistakes I made
That must have happened here a thousand years ago