ThisFracturedMind

This Fractured Mind - Nation of Language

Composed by：Ian Richard Devaney

Reeling from the moment

I stumbled on the life we left behind

Crippling innuendo

Unaffiliated but waiting on the side

Drew a line

Slightly undermined

But I want to find

Meaning motion

And help me out

I can't seem to dream about

Anything I can defend

I wonder now and then

D'you think that I could simulate

My life but done a better way

In this fractured mind

Fractured fractured mind

I get to feeling turned around

And turned around again

Blinding lights a-flashing

Down the Garden State Parkway of your mind

One last call for alcohol

A night that's for the books and then you die

Faster now

Spiraling and crashing now

Waking on the cold hard ground

Worth it it's worth it

Perpetual

Pseudo-intellectual

Kicking 'round your town again

I wonder now and then

D'you think that I could simulate

My life but done a better way

In this fractured mind

Fractured fractured mind

I get to feeling turned around

And turned around again

I'm not the one I'm not the one

I'm not the one I'm not the one

Can you believe I'm not the one

I'm not the one I'm not the one

I'm not the one

Staring out the window

At every living thing I'm passing by

We've reached the end

Standing on the edge of it

Thinking back I can't complain

But I wonder now and then

D'you think that I could simulate

My life but done a better way

In this fractured mind

Fractured fractured mind

I get to feeling turned around

And turned around again