Lyrics:

In a movement of a thousand helping hands
I am not beyond the saccharine of sycophantic rants
In a moment of a wilderness exposed
Is this lack of wisdom better than a charismatic soul
And I'm bringing up blue horse meat
Thinking that I've lost control

Do I have power
Do I have power
Do I have power over it
Do I have power
Do I have power
Do I have any power over it

For a moment can I just pretend you're mine
Would it kill you now to placate my chauvinistic mind
For a moment as my horse haunts harm ago
Bring the hypnotist back here to get me through another song
And I'm bringing up blue horse meat
Wondering where I went wrong

Do I have power
Do I have power
Do I have power over it
Do I have power
Do I have power
Do I have power over it