In a movement of a thousand helping hands
I am not beyond the saccharine of sycophantic rants
In a moment/movement? 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