I am a flea, I'm an amoeba

I'm gonna need you to analyze me

I'm ill at ease, and maybe I'm grieving

The idea of how I thought it might be

I am a drop, a drop in the ocean

I'm gonna need ya to sanitize me

Floating around, and if I ever drown, then

I'll be the leaves in the bottom of your tea

Not gonna be, be the same, the same, again

River's will drain, seasons'll change, will change my friend

I'm outta range, and I'm running on empty

Drifting in and out of phase

Second-guess every word that I say

But I'll fake it for another day

Not gonna be, be the same, the same, again

River's will drain, seasons'll change, will change my friend

I am a pea, I'm taking it slowly

Swimming around in ambivalence, I'm

Trying to find the little piece of my mind

That escapes me again, it's the same every time

All of the rage that I have forgotten

Copy and paste till it's fading away

Maybe it's me, I am the problem

Save that for another day

Not gonna be, be the same, the same, again

River's will drain, seasons'll change, will change my friend

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal

I got a low, got a low, low signal