[00:00.30][01:49.77]You can't fight the feeling
[00:02.51][01:51.56]While aiming for the stars
[00:05.07]You might hit the ceiling
[00:06.58][01:55.68]To be healing from the scars
[00:09.04][01:58.16]Through aftershock tremors
[00:11.15][02:00.23]Through inclement weather
[00:13.31][02:02.42]Through anything ever
[00:15.74][02:04.79]Here we came sir
[00:17.17][02:06.27]Rise around
[00:39.70]From stony ground, I'm far away
[00:43.99]Upon my path, upon my way
[00:48.41]The wasted days are history
[00:52.64][01:27.55]The future is a mystery
[00:56.34][01:31.23][01:40.22][02:32.62][02:41.31]I've got my own brain
[01:14.64]It's good to look, on route to stare
[01:18.77]A second glance as you're laid bare
[01:23.15]Your action's more than systole
[01:35.78][02:36.93]I got the one aim
[01:44.21][02:45.33]An anagram of my own name
[01:54.05]You may hit the ceiling
[02:24.30]The realms I found
[02:26.48]Are where I stay
[02:28.56]My blood flow halts
[02:30.88]My temple veins
[02:50.90]Own brain