The Thinker

Count down, three, two, one
 I'm off inside my head again
 And this time, I got lost
 Wondering if everything I ever said has made some sense or if it was
 Coincidentally the same as subjects
 That I had watched, a TED Talk on and
 Thought I'd interpret my version of what went on
 Then I'm hit with a wave
 And so too, the topic changed
 And I'm still letting spill
 All these intangible ideas that need to be explained more
 Than my mind can even take
 So I stop and look round
 And notice everyone is thinking
 "How is this guy so off his lobe?"
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 Why does my face look aged?
 In this world, everything's strange
 But I try to fit in in incomprehensible altered ways
 I'm acting myself even though
 It's hard to tell
 What is real? What is fake?
 What is the attitude I need to take
 While conversing all the above?
 If my tongue stops working, my brain seems to flood
 No more thinking, please