The Awkward Composer - Postmodern Ghoul Lyrics

I'm a firm believer in learning till your dead, but I haven't learned a thing
Thoughts and ideas just pass over my head, I feel like a bird without wings
To see others fly, while heart inside, oh habit is a miserable thing
Preconceived notions of who you think you are
Will get you here but not far, will get you far but not here
For the mind is only free
When it ceases to cling to the faint images of your impressions
But how can one change and disengage the brain of ideas once held so dear
But don't fear the reaper or the creator for you three are one in the same

Don't your mind play those cyclical games, on who will rule or be ruled
And don't be fooled with thought as a tool
You find the jewel and you end up a ghoul
To express what you possess without any stress, you must first digest
Digest what is around you, world views you can fall through
And feel the breeze of truth
But in the end, only one soul can feel it, oh and its in you
But don't adopt a word or else you'll adopt the whole world
And then begins the oscillation of pleasure and fear

Crystal Clear never looked so clear, before you know it, your life is a greasy gear
Nevertheless I must attest, nevertheless I must address
Never repress what you possess

Nevertheless I must attest that once you know who you are
Knowledge will only inhibit your guitar
But once you become a disorganization, you no longer become a regurgitation
Nevertheless I must attest, nevertheless I must address
Never repress your excess
Nevertheless I must attest, nevertheless I must address
Never repress what you possess