A Mind At the End of Its Tether

There's a sucker born again every day
a backseat drivin' flavour of the week
a nowhere soul on a losing streak

The world is a junky who quit yesterday
sliding back further in the pilot seat
to rest his feet now

Lets take in the play that blew Lincoln's mind,
While satellite logos orbit the sky.
I've retraced my steps so many times,
how do you lose something you never could find?

You don't like the look of the cover of the book
so another one you took
I hope it will suffice

There's a sudden urge that pulls us this way
the world's just another mouth to feed
so rest in peace now

Let's take in in the way the tether unwinds
While man-made clouds clutter the sky
I replace my steps to uncover the line
how do you lose something you never could find?

Never could find

Lets take in the play that blew Lincoln's mind,
While satellite logos orbit the sky.
I've retraced my steps so many times,
how do you lose something you never could find?
Let's take in in the way the tether unwinds
While man-made clouds clutter the sky

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