I've got a short attention span and I blame technology. I've got a filthy habit of thinking I'm asleep. No mouth, no head, no talk I think that I'd be better off. My daydream fascination, I'll live inside my head, I'll live inside my. My mind is on vacation, wake me up when it's all over. I'll live inside my head and listen to my heart. Undercover pipeline running through my head, blue waves crash down on me and I'm back to a nervous wreck again. No sand, no surf, no sun. Real life is not much fun. No sand, no surf, no sun. Real life is not much fun awake.