don't believe a thing i say

mercury's in retrograde, don't believe a thing i say, you know i don't believe that stuff, my mind's only made of dust, the echo always said get real, mostly i just go by feel, kick it first if it don't start, don't need tools i got my heart, are we free or afraid, of what we're told, are we out of or under, control, when saturn returns i begin, to trust in patterns more than men, or the stories that they tell, even when they tell them well, the echo always sounded good, until i finally understood, i only had to open the door, now i don' trust the echo anymore, are we free or afraid, of what we're told, are we out of or under, control, all these planets pulling me around, they pulled my face into a frown, even though my minds made up, my mind's only made of dust, from stars and clouds and oceans all unseen, from stars and clouds and oceans all unseen, are we free or afraid, of what we're told, are we out of or under, control