
STEPH GRACE
CONCENTRATE
Sometimes I think I might be doing ok
Then instantly that feeling goes away
Forgetten everything except my name
I'm useless all the same
I think I have the attention span
the flight time of a boomerang
The same duration as a minute man
It's useless all the same
I wonder what I've got to
To be on top of it like you
I don't want to be like this forever
So I'd better get my shit together
I wonder do I still have time
To give myself a re-design
Or maybe it's just too late
Maybe I could train my brain to concentrate
About as fresh as yesterdays news
About as comfortable as high heeled shoes
About as colourful as faded tattoos
It's useless all the same
just as convenient as a late vallet
about as lively as a dead bouquet
about as legal as a stowaway
it's useless all the same
I wonder what I've got to
To be on top of it like you
I don't want to be like this forever
So I'd better get my shit together
I wonder do I still have time
To give myself a re-design
Or maybe it's just too late
Maybe I could train my brain to concentrate
I've got no sense of direction
Don't take care of my possessions
leave a mess everywhere I go
I think it's a good idea to just steer clear of me
like you would with yellow snow
Leave everything to the last minute
and it really puts me in it
make a race to the finish line
And I don't pay enough attention
So misapprehension (Miss Apprehension)
She's a very close friend of mine
About as quiet as an instrument
About as distant as the intimate
About as guilty as the innocent
It's useless all the same
I wonder what I've got to
To be on top of it like you
I don't want to be like this forever
So I'd better get my shit together
I wonder do I still have time
To give myself a re-design
Or maybe it's just too late
Maybe I could train my brain
Or maybe it's just too late
Maybe I could train my brain to concentrate