Breath, psyche, he said
If you destroy the collective mind, you will die
Yes, stop psyche, I'll take you to kosmos
And I said thank you, thank you

I slept too well, thank you for asking
Now I cannot close my eyes
There's some wasps in my brain

There'is no salvation for this style
I just drank the antidote

Composição: Guilherme Godoy