I don't want a wave
To come carry me under

It's a time of designs
I open up a book
I can't understand the meaning

I need something to heal

Falling over backwards
In an embarrassing fashion

Embarrassing fashion

Have to get the feeling
I don't have any sensation

It isn't much of a feeling
One you seed
And you breed an unconscious melody
Turning on your intricate certainty
And I see you can see him
Through the tears
And you breed an unconscious melody

I hear a drum

But theres no music

Different kind of beat
To a different kind of drum
There's too much fire
To keep from burning

There's too much Water

To keep from sinking

To much distraction

To help my thinking
And maybe I'll be subject

Of worth discussing
But the joy comes softly

The joy comes softly

One you seed

And you breed an unconscious melody
Turning on your intricate certainty

And I see you can see him
Through the tears
And you breed an unconscious melody