Sensory Overload

This isn't art, this is suicide In a social way I don't have the need and I don't have the time I'll tell you why 'Cause I think about it all the time I think about what's true and what's lies I used to think the things in my head were true Sensory feedback from the things like you (2x) I don't know why this must be It's misleading me I don't know why we've got a social suicide Sensory overload, what a hell of a time Gotta sensory overload, gotta tricky little mind Tricky little mind, yeah Go! 'Cause I think about the quivering flesh I think about this urban mess Think about playing these games for real I wanna write down all the things I feel I don't wanna hide from the things I hear I don't know why this must be The guitar's misleading me I don't know why we've got a social suicide Sensory overload, what a hell of a time Gotta sensory overload, gotta tricky little mind Tricky little mind, yeah