This alert is the color of a shirt that you cannot use
When you're wrapped uptight in your own little world
Could you move your cocoon
Zombies lost in a dungeon fog stagger through the street
Trying in vain to sharpen the attack
To get the juice from concentrate
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run free
I guess I let it wander too far
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent mind
I'm a stick figure, I'm a blank slate filled and erased
Overload the fuses, senses stand still, stare into space
And let the lights dim
When a title wave of information rolls over you
It can make you lose your place
Where was I.....oh yeah.....
Would you be aware if there was something in the air
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run free
I guess I let it wander too far
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent mind