You watch Bachelorette in bed
while I smoke about the exile.
It’s true, I had my chakra two boom,
boo, when I was young and in bloom.

But is this all I am now, your old
best pal’s high school pet sounds?
I’m not dead, I’ll jar the lightening in my
head yet if I can get out of bed.

So just tell me what the work is,
or have I outlived my purpose?
And are you just a witness,
or are you the well I fell into?

Please God, someone
tell me what to do.
I need to be brand new.

Now I’m a stranger in this strange land,
and you’ve been vanishing all weekend.
I just pray it’s part of God’s plan, ‘cause
I don’t really know where it’s leading.

Please tell me what the work is,
or have I outlived my purpose?
And are you just a witness,
or are you the well I fell into?

Please God, someone
tell me what to do.
I need to be brand new.

I’ll find my way through,
back to you, but right now
I need to be brand new.

Jeez, is it me,
do I fight or flee? I do.
But I need to be brand new.

Is it me,
do I fight or flee? I do.
But I need to be brand new.

Please God, someone
tell me what to do.