Why should I wonder why
anybody wonders about so many things?
Like a sound it
comes from the fertile ground
It travels at a high frequency, it's picked up internally,
not by senses, but by instinct.
It's like a revelation, it's 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain,
so slow to change lanes
It's like a revelation, it's 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain,
but so slow to change lanes
Oh, it's a noise, it's a sound, it's a noise,
it's a sound, it's a noise, it's a sound.
It slaps you in the fore
head.
It requires your attention,
so you attend, but you don't intend
It's
like a revelation at 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain,
so slow to change lanes
It's like a revelation at 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain, but so slow to change lanes
It's not something you can hear
When you put your head to the ground
You can't hear it
It's not something you can see
With your eye or a microscope
You can't see it
Well it's an undescribable
phenomenon
It's so strong
It bends your antenna
Such a static to clarity
It's so strong
It bent my antenna
It's like a revelation
At 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain
So slow to change lanes
It's like a revelation at 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain
But so slow to change lanes
It's like a revelation at 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain,
so slow to change lanes
It's like a revelation at 70 miles an hour
So fast to the brain,
but so slow to change lanes