Monday morning everyone is in a rush
Julie Montrose lost the flame
That used to sparkle in her eyes
She drove her car without thinking
Forgot to stop at traffic lights
And in the turmoil of the crash
She lost sight of her mind
A very common disease it is to be
In a world that spins thoughts
In a medley
Memories haunt our dreams and overtake our minds
But it is the devil in our heads that gets to drive us wild
Sunday evening everyone feels stuck in a rut
Lenny left home without his keys
Grabbed his suitcase with a lot of bravery
Dressed like mud he chases vampires
His belly hurts he has no desire
A very common disease it is to be
In a world that spins thoughts
In a medley
Memories haunt our dreams and overtake our minds
But it is the devil in our heads that gets to drive us wild
We often seem to be loosing track
We become centered and uptight
We rarely venture and wave the sign
Or ask the way that leads towards the Kingdom of Light
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