What Makes It Easy

Rest your tired heart

Rest your evil mind

Rest your broken cult

The rest is wasted time

Rest your stolen head

Rest your flaky sore

Rest your frozen face

Rest the empty hole

Bring your plastic fears

Your flip-flap ideals

A trance from the wheels

You lost on the way

Lost on the way

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

And go away

The rest is outer space

Separate from you

If you’re a monster now

You’ll be one later too

Baby likes white noise

You’re stuck on Eno

Tell him to let the melody

Fly out the window

Fly out

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

Tell yourself what makes it easy

And go away

For now

And go away

For now

And go away