I motor away I motor away too soon when I want to stay, and wait I've got a lot of things to do, but then I hesitate God damn the unicorn God damn the glitter I can't sleep It's too many cars outside when I'm counting sheep I try to relate But you're vague and you think by now I would have learned But every time I think I'm close I leave stones unturned I motor away Motor away too soon when I want to stay I've got a lot of things to say, but it's getting late