You’re unraveling all the plasticity in my brain.
You put in the thoughts but it’s still me who feels insane.
I dread every encounter that goes by
It’s supposed to feel good when someone makes you fly.
I am afraid and weakened and you know it so well
There isn’t a sign but I’m ready to sell
And you don’t even give me an asking price
Just take what you want at the roll of a dice
And I get no choice, decision or care
Because wherever you want me, I’m already there