T.B.D.

In the moment I was losing my head
And reading too much and losing my head
And I was reaching forward
I was already there
Reading too much and losing my head
This information caused a cut in the line
Now I'm remembering God
And reading too much, it's so nice
The print is smaller than the ants in the grass
I'll have to put it away now

In the morning there are things to be read
And words to be said and food to be fed
But I won't be there
I'll be clutching on a megaphone pointed at my head
Would you be there?
Would you kindly read this word for word so loud and clear?
I can't remember it all, it needs to be clear
I tell you, if the feeling drops out of your voice
Would you kindly pick it up?

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
But I don't need a book

We're talking anchors, talking ships
We're talking seas, we're talking everything you need
You should be working now, not only asking how
And the whereabouts of where you'll be
I don't suspect you will be thinking when the brain is dead
And the mind has taken over, this is a skill
This is not a game, where have you been?
Are you with us? Can you hear us?
Got the megaphone pointed at you

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
I don't need a book

This is how, I'll go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, I'll go out tonight
But I don't need a book
(?)

In the moment I was losing my head
And reading too much and losing my head
And I was reaching forward
I was already there
Losing my head
Reading too much
Losing my head
(?)