Mortimer Nova - Arthur Digby Sellers Lyrics
We swell and fall and drop so farAttached at the tongue of one forked cycleThe traitor looks on in disbeliefAt attempts to establish rapportUnsuccessful facilitationThat dominates our conversationBut it takes my time, it takes many timesAnd in my mind, and the mind of the somberAnd it really makes me wonderAbout the rock your hiding underIf you stare at something long enough,You can make everyone around you turn their heads tooTo see what you're believingTo trick the non-believersAnd create uncontrollable notions ofThings that don't existThings I manifestAnd I try hardTo generateThis forced interestAnd a cherishable momentHow appropriately refreshingContinuous witness to the me 2 syndromeI've gone malevolent on insinuationsBut it takes my time, it takes many timesAnd in my mind, and the mind of the somberAnd it really makes me wonderAbout the rock your hiding underIf you stare at something long enough,You can make everyone around you turn their heads tooTo see what you're believingTo trick the non-believersAnd create uncontrollable notions ofThings that don't existThings I manifestLook with your handsNot with your eyesThis forced interestThat solemn reachJust to retrieveEpiphany
