He's Right

He’s right
He’s right
It’s as sure as the day is bright and the night is manic depressive, long,
and dark
But if he’s right
If he’s right
From the sound of it, there’s an issue with my intuition
I’ve gotta do my part
But that’s a challenge
That’s a challenge
With a brain on fire and habits
Tough to break, subconscious cycles, wasted effort;
Dead end down every passage
I can try it
I can try it
But beware don’t raise your hopes, I don’t tend to get stuck on tactics that I
find too hard
That seem Sisyphean or daunting
Can’t expect this’ll last too long