An inventory has been taken of every belonging

And there’s so many values sought in event of emergencies

The only backup plan in case it doesn’t work out

While reasons flap your hands to a former self

You know I am becoming a choice, you should make it

Your problems

Problems with everything

Sometimes it’s like conversations are a waking dream

Third party perspectives

And all the answers to the self you can

Almost heard the sound traveling

Cause a feeling of anticipation

When all of the sudden you know what’s gonna happen

These are the paranoias that have built your world

They neither eat nor sleep they have no name, you know

Here in the worst I will become the best of the more, problems

Problems with anything

No more problems, problems with anything