Too Many Moving Pieces

“In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity” – Sun-Tzu

So, what do you do when they all look to you
And they’re hoping you’ll give them a sign
So you look for a grownup, not surprised none have shown up
And you feel you’ll throw up inside

And that pride in failure, wistful paraphernalia
It’s the perfume of those who have died
But I’ll ask you a question, maybe teach you a lesson
Before I seek your confession of lies

Cause there’s too many moving pieces, there’s so much to keep in line
You can get up, you can get down, be no where around
But the truth you’ll find when you get off your behind
From the most to the least is just too many moving pieces

There are so many motives that I just can’t keep a note of
And there’s secrets you’re determined to hide
That doesn’t change the fact that monkey’s square on my back
And you’re counting on me to get by

And that pride in victory, that mirage of mystery
A fairy tale for those who have tried
To those writing this story, I hope you’ll ignore the
Facts that are boring and trite

Cause there’s too many moving pieces, there’s so much to keep in line
You can get up, you can get down, be no where around
But the truth you’ll find when you get off your behind
From the most to the least is just too many moving pieces

Cause there’s too many moving pieces, there’s so much to keep in line
You can get up, you can get down, be no where around
But the truth you’ll find when you get off your behind
From the most to the least is just

Too many moving pieces, there’s so much to keep in line
You can get up, you can get down, be no where around
But the truth you’ll find when you get off your behind
From the most to the least is just too many moving pieces

Oh! Too many moving, too many moving pieces