Come Back to Earth

You're not a genius, you just overthink

Reading between the lines, no

you read beyond them

Calculating your steps, your heart, your breath

And at the of the day, all you did was calculate

You may know how to play a theater of the mind, but all you do is stay there

For what, applause?

Precocious fraud

Years ahead but so behind

I'm sure you understand why it's an irony

better than anyone else

So, sit, think moderately

and talk, but listen to yourself