Opener

You told me don't you look at the sun It burns your eyes out I disobeyed and see a man who's going nowhere He fed me this: you don't got to worry, you're on your feet Please help me down Should have made room for others who can't be beat into open sea I brainstormed and caught up with my friend who's doing fine now It's been uplifting knowing you all have static sources I fed him this: man, am I in a hurry to break this chord of our paranoia Took him too long to notice and now I'm down where I can't be found And there's no antidote for a petty loaf I think we've found the lighter side of our friendly host I don't mean to boast, we can face all this nonsense