Ian Brown - Own Brain lyrics

[Ian Brown - Own Brain lyrics]

You can't fight the feeling while
Aiming for the stars
You may hit the ceiling to
Be healing from the scars
Through aftershock tremors
Through inclement weather
Through anything ever, here we came, sir
Rise around

From stony ground I'm far away, upon my path
Upon my way the wasted days are history
The future is a mystery
I've got my own brain
It's good to look on route to stare
A second glance as your laid bare
Your action's more than systole
The future is a mystery

I've got my own brain, I got the one aim
I've got my own brain
An anagram of my own name



You can't fight the feeling while
Aiming for the stars
You may hit the ceiling to
Be healing from the scars
Through aftershock tremors
Through inclement weather
Through anything ever, here we came, sir
Rise around

The realms I found are where I stay
My blood flow halts, my temple veins

I've got my own brain, I got the one aim
I've got my own brain
An anagram of my own name own brain

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