I am screwed to my head and by my mood that's better off dead than alive where it thrives in a place where time always goes by oh so fast that I can't keep track of all the things... my ears seem to ring! It is a place that is known by those who have grown up in a place of stress and an invisible inner mess Caused by an unknown motion it cannot be solved by a potion - These are the emotions that are not smooth like lotion These ones, they are bright they are frightening and they are mean They'll send you flying like a kite or strike you down and make you scream But sometimes these moods are greatly subdued by some mysterious force of an unknown source And so they are are tossed away or they go down the drain where they remain for days or months covered by dust waiting for the day when they will again come to play the music in your brain that you cannot quite explain.