I am a chemical reaction
To a practical solution
And I am trapped out in the middle
The lake of my pollution

Sometimes it seems nothing will do
Directionless
Untried and true
Some things appear out of the blue
Directionless, so what
Untried and true

This is a registered denial
Of a toxic situation
But I have really grown to cherish
All of my vital habituations

Sometimes it seems nothing will do
Directionless, so what
Untried and true
Some things appear out of the blue
Directionless
Untried and true

It seems a permanent example
Of a passing fascination
And I am trying hard to swallow
All the beautiful information

Sometimes it seems nothing will do
Directionless, so what
Untried and true
Some things appear out of the blue
Directionless
Untried and true
Directionless, so what
Untried and true