“Living in Your Head”
Chillin on Sunday with shades drawn
World turns but you’re hiding out
Saturday’s whirly mirth is gone
In worship of self you’re the most devout
No visitor is quite worthy
Reaching out will break the spell
Do you bump into yourself everywhere or do you let someone in?
When you’re living in your head, do you remember where you’ve been?
Paranoia missed you at the bar
Holding ya seat, asking, “How ya been?”
He swipes the keys to the car
Steering like you’re old friends
But he imbibed too long
Didn’t notice the obstacle
Do you try to ignore but the deduction is too adamant?
When you’re living in your head, who gets blamed for the accident?
Holed up in your armored fortress
Peeking through the Lego block
All attempts will fail the test
When you leave the entrance locked
Participation will be thin
If we’re on the outside looking in
Do you have to war or are you always free?
When you’re living in your head, who gets to possess the key?