Fidget - Miracles of Modern Science

Haven’t been sad in a while

When I’m sad, I smile

Smile the sadness out of my mind

Making my brain believe I’m fine

Making my brain believe I’m fine

Shine the sun lamp in my eyes

No more change in the seasons

Should I seem less than alive

I can’t imagine any reason

I can’t imagine why, because I’m

Taking my pills and planning my dreams

Drinking my meals and dimming my screens

I’m trying every trick I know to keep on track

But something always manages to drag me back below

Haven’t been wrong in a while

Fixed the flaws in my thinking

Throw the pieces in a pile

Every day the pile is shrinking

I’ve all but perfected my perfect routine

I’ve crossed through the checklist, everything’s clean

I’m trying every trick I know to keep on track

But something always manages to drag me back below

Concentrate on your breathing

It’s an ordinary feeling

Concentrate on your breathing

Just a solitary evening

If I’m crazy tell me