I wanna run around, found in the lost and found
No one has noticed that all my life I've been twisting and jerking
To work this feeling out.
Somebody wring me out, just like a wet towel
I press play on a broken tape that can jump around
To imaginary sound
I can't shake this excess energy...
My eyes won't close when I try to sleep
A strong pulse on an ectomorphic breeze
Grinding my teeth and clenching both my fists
I think I'm gonna have an epileptic fit
Somebody hold me down and put your hands around
Some [unknown] to be watching me whilst I try to jerk it out
I can't shake this excess energy
I can't shake it off
Excess energy
Excess energy
Excess energy
I can't shake this excess energy

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