What are you doing here? -
suddenly I came to life
switched on, loaded with love and fear
and humour is my drive
the world I see is enough
but there's much more to find
stuck in this future love
I rearrange my mind
sorting out what seems to be
a drag to my conducted aim
but as we know we'll never see
who's the one to blame
storing up all things that are
a drug to my conducting brain
as different as the famous stars
made to emphasize the dark
what are we doing here?
polylemma of our kind
lost in words that we designed
I rearrange your mind