Mind

Dm F C G Dm F C G First, the ground rules get established Dm F C G Memory is historically inaccurate Dm F C But repetition, repetition sings G Dm F C G Till finally the melody is sacred, rooted, unchanged Dm F C G Patterns form and feel important Dm F C G The starting lines of a living blueprint Dm F C All this information in formation is key G Dm F C G To draw a distinction between waking life and our dreams Dm Our dreams Dm F C G It overwhelms the nervous system Dm F C G This fearful constant state of comparison Dm F C In our grey matter, all grey matters G Dm An embarrassment of riches in our heads F C G We gravitate to black or white instead Dm F We were designed to send mixed signals C G One image made up of different pixels Dm F C G All subject to interpretation Dm F C Till binary systems, binary systems run G Dm F C G And the vibrancy of everything becomes zeros and ones Dm Am C G Patterns form and feel important Dm Am C G It'€™s the first brush stroke of a self-portrait