You drawing up the blueprint, analyzing every line

Waiting for the stars to mathematically align

I need another year, I need another heavy course

A totally delusional and paralyzed biological force

The error is the compass, the error is the actual map

But you are willingly stepping right into the trap

You theorize the swimming, reading books upon the shore

Terrified to open up the heavy and the watery door

The man who acts is drowning, but eventually learns to float

While you are decaying safely on an anchored little boat

The calculations are complete

The outcome is zero

Hypnotized by the potential of a temporary fall

You're painting a masterpiece upon an invisible wall

Endless delay

The ones who hold the trophy took a hundred heavy hits

While you are sitting analyzing microscopic bits

Fall apart, let the algorithmic logic break

The only real disaster is the step you didn't take

You wait for the permission, wait for the perfect green light

Avoiding the inevitable, biological fight

The masterpiece is built upon a mountain of the trash

A highly coordinated and spectacular crash

You polish up the theory till the theory is totally blind

And leave the actual execution permanently behind

The garbage on the canvas is better than an empty space

So step into the totally unorganized and messy race

The calculations are complete

The outcome is zero

Hypnotized by the potential of a temporary fall

You're painting a masterpiece upon an invisible wall

Endless delay

The ones who hold the trophy took a hundred heavy hits

While you are sitting analyzing microscopic bits

Fall apart, let the algorithmic logic break

The only real disaster is the step you didn't take

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