Ramblings and Thoughts

Somebody please help me

Part my hair in the back of my head

There should be a switch 

It’ll turn off my brain

Trust me, I need it,

I’m going insane

When the time comes,

Flip it back on in maybe a week,

If I’m the same just repeat the process

But if I’m sane, leave me be,

Just fill me in on all the lost time

I wish my switch was automatic,

But they haven’t quite finished making that model yet,

So from now on you can be the flipper,

The Keeper of The Switch

I was built special,

So smart and creative they say,

But I’ve always had this switch,

So that if it ever becomes too much,

Music is my drug of choice

It comes in through my ears

And bounces around my brain.

You want an upper?

You want a downer?

Well I’ve got both

I’ve got it all

Just lemme choose a song

Sometimes music makes me out of control.

I get so worked up, I start to panic,

Or sometimes I get manic.

Happy, sad, melancholy, identity crisis,

I have it all,

Just lemme choose a song

Everything else, stop making sense,

Let the sounds and vibrations take over your brain.

Let go. 

Jump back, sit back, get back, relax.

Don’t worry, you can’t overdose,

Only hurt your ears.