The Impulse - The Flaming Lips

If you’d just come down from your space tower jail

I could have shown you those colors aren’t so pale

The way it glows, the way it shines

The way it plays on the dimensions in your mind

But it seems like nothing’s gonna satisfy your shapeless urges

You keep trying, trying, trying, trying, trying

You say you’re unhappy that you don’t like your hair

I could have shown you, there are heavens everywhere

We go through tunnels and we go up high

But you just got frustrated with those electric power glides

And it seems like nothing’s gonna satisfy your shapeless urges

You keep trying, trying, trying, trying, trying