Own Brain Songtext / Lyric

You can't fight the feeling while aiming for the stars

You may hit the ceiling to be healing from the scars

Through aftershock tremors, through [Incomprehensible] weather

Through anything ever, here we came, sir, rise around



From stony ground I'm far away, upon my path, upon my way

The wasted days are history, the future is a mystery



I've got my own brain



It's good to look on route to stare, a second glance as your laid bare

Your action's more than systole, the future is a mystery






I've got my own brain, I got the one aim

I've got my own brain, an anagram of my own name



You can't fight the feeling while aiming for the stars

You may hit the ceiling to be healing from the scars

Through aftershock tremors, through [Incomprehensible] weather

Through anything ever, here we came, sir, rise around



The realms I found are where I stay

My blood flow halts, my temple veins



I've got my own brain, I got the one aim

I've got my own brain, an anagram of my own name



Own brain