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letra de finding classified proof in theory - c.c.munster

[verse 1]
friday night soaked in münster lights
got a lot on my mind but still no time
i’ve been taking smooth steps through the wet buildings
no music on, listening what the night-sky sings
i find myself stuck in some foreign land
with frowning faces round me i can’t comprehend
would unmask these dudes like mf doom
but my bus just leaves too soon
settled and my backpack is between my knees
still don’t worry bout the people sitting next to me
my bus is rarely populated, a good place to think
but i choose to p-ss the time with my ipods blink
sidetracked, almost missed my stop
jumped out of the bus and my eyes just popped
i feel groggy, here the air is foggy
just like last night, another sob story
the cold at the station, another weak sensation
but still no signs of my minds liberation
cellphone out, call my ms
voicemail, no, i insist
cellphone back in my pocket and over the street
but still thinking bout her eyes and her hair so sweet
and how her voice and smiles could be my creed
but i’m back at my door where all my strings meet

[chorus 1]
all my thoughts and all my tries amount to nothing
all the things i talked about i have been bluffing
but no matter how i try to understand this machinery
is like finding cl-ssified proof in mere theory

[verse 2]
i don’t wanna stay still
no, i don’t wanna stay still
but how do you move when you just lay around and feel ill?
i’m malfunktioning on every basic level
my head always hurts like it’s turning up the treble
fall, winter, spring and a long hot summer
i don’t care, every season just is a bummer
wishful thinking, day dreaming, empty satisfaction
procrastinating, work delaying, voluntary actions
my days routine is a big amount of fails
my lifes routine is a big amount of lost trails
always i’m stuck on a problem, got a blank stare
going after things that are just not there
but she, she makes me wonder how i pull this off
she is the only reason i am not a total goth
we text, and it’s like we sit in front of each other
i give you my all, and i know i shouldn’t bother
bout the future and the past, its the now that counts
and with you i will chase, however cheesy it sounds
i know love doesn’t heal sh-t, but you kinda do
with you, every day feels properly new
you’v heard it all before previously, but sometimes
to say my thoughts again, i just feel inclined

[chorus 2]
i could be chasing the pain, and could be chasing the change
but it seems like everything is finally arranged
and no matter that life can get so dreary
with you there is cl-ssified proof in theory

- c c munster

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