A blur in the window
An awakening of the mind
The people upstairs are awake
And I live at the top floor
The people upstairs
Upstairs in my body
I meant brain
They speak so loudly when they wake up
There is nowhere to run
The people upstairs
They make
Make me
Make me do
Me do
I do things
They tell me
Darn it
I can’t remember
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