[Chorus] Drop your line, spin the world, pull it up, write it down. (4x) A man had a dog and the dog's name was Thought And this man let his Thought run amuck in the park When the dog came around, what it had in its mouth Was a mystery to all, what the hell has he got? [Chorus] The man bought a leash and he tied it to Thought Then he got dragged around all about in the park But he couldn't recall where they'd been to at all So the mystery of Thought was still lost in the dog [Chorus] The man went'n bought GPS for the dog He configured the app, and he laughed at the fog When the dog came around, what it had in its mouth Was still worthless and gross, but he knew where he'd gone! [Chorus] So what is the point of the man and the dog And how should it change how you deal with your thoughts? While the daydream is real, you're asleep at the wheel If you don't write it down it can never be found If a thought can't be found, then it's untraveled ground And you'll walk it again, and again, and again Our species took off when we wrote down our thoughts What applies to the whole yet applies to the parts [Chorus]
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