I’m out While I’m under I don’t think I can move my big hands They’re ever growing and they give me bad tunnel vision Added to a world… A spineless world that’s always spinning Without end quickly turning counterclockwise Faster than the sound All I am is a head Lack of movement Unsure Ready to fight, but not sure how to do so Tell me everything will be alright, but I just won’t accept it Lawn chair thrown right in your face Try to take everyone I find out Right in my face I can only find 2 Then their leader finds me (now to totaling 3) Soon there will be a showdown I’ve decided to stick to my guns and stick it out Even though I’m at a loss without my body All the sudden I feel my way out I am more sure Snap me out of it < SNAP ME OUT OF IT > Snapping out Snap me out of it < SNAP ME OUT OF IT > I get out Wind The whole time I thought they were trying to take me out I walk outside to the porch and breathe Turn around Go back outside again Turn right back around and go back to get more fresh air Trying to keep it together and not act a fool Trying to keep going Slow motion holds us Slow motion takes us Takes us to a place where Slow motion keeps us down