extra mundane

I cant force myself to say something
More than I can think of a thing to do
Any more than you can pull yourself out of nothing
When there is nothing forcing you to
But I havent tried meditation
Or completely closed my eyes
I havent yet given up my reason
And thats worth a try
If Im a fool Ive always thought I am
Whos never seen clearly anyway
What sense lies in trying to pay attention
When its your real thoughts attention betrays
But I havent tried stimulation
Or completely opened my eyes
I havent yet given up my senses
And thats worth a try