He's Right

He's right
He's right
It's as sure as the day is bright and the night is manic depressive
Long, and dark

But if he's right
If he's right
From the sound of it, there's an issue with my intuition
I've gotta do my part

And that's a challenge
That's a challenge
With a brain on fire and habits
Tough to break, subconscious cycles, wasted effort
Dead end down every passage

I can try it
I can try it
But beware don't raise your hopes
I don't tend to get stuck on tactics
That I find too hard
That seem Sisyphean or daunting
Can't expect this'll last too long