• What I wouldn't give or would do to be restless
    Wandering the streets 'til my soul grew to best this
    Wicked intentions and desires on fire
    In the eye of my mind I would oppress, not inspire
    Driven to a madness not yet quite unheard of
    Moving to the music I once deemed so absurd, I've
    Come into my senses or at least I've appropriated
    The thought of logic in my head I once found so outdated
    Now to further understand, I admit I must tell you
    Of the beat in my body that I'm trying to sell you
    I've not the words to explain, though I'm trying to tell you
    Of the beat in my body that I'm trying to sell you
    It goes a bit like
    Boom
    Boom
    Boom
    Break..

    Now I'm not entirely sure where I'm headed with this
    It started out as a story, but now it's big mess
    I feel about as stupid as I did right after that first kiss...

    Under fluorescent bulbs and tile..

    s**t I sound like a child...
    Okay, look...

    Lost in a twisted utter mess of my own words
    My brain can't keep up with my feelings and fingers
    I've got to train to keep up for sake of the next verse
    Now to further understand, I feel as though I should tell you
    I've never really thought of any right thing to sell you
    Always flirting up a storm that broke against the levees
    Of your trained and hardened shores that saw more than my increase
    Of interest and fantasy..

    Now to further understand, I admit I must tell you
    Of the beat in my body that I'm trying to sell you
    I've not the words to explain, though I'm trying to tell you
    Of the beat in my body that I'm trying to sell you
    I go a bit like
    Boom
    Boom
    Boom..