| Knocked me on my head, capturing my child | |
| Then you let me run off into the wild | |
| I thought it was a birthmark, and it looked kinda nice | |
| I didn't know it was your tracking device | |
| If I'm still awake, then shake me back to sleep | |
| It's just a nervous tick, well you won't hear a peep | |
| And so I saw a memory crawling on my brain | |
| I couldn't think it off, so I dreamed it never came | |
| You're made of, you're made of | |
| You're made of something, something undefined | |
| You're made of, you're made of | |
| You're made of something, something I can't find | |
| I know all eyes are on me now | |
| I know all eyes are on me now | |
| So let's make it a show | |
| Let's make it a a show | |
| And so I saw a memory crawling on my brain | |
| I couldn't think it off, so I dreamed it never came | |
| You're made of, you're made of | |
| You're made of something, something undefined | |
| You're made of, you're made of | |
| You're made of something, something I can't find | |
| You're made of, yeah, you're made of | |
| You're made of something, something I can't find |