Wondering jets inside of me   I've got the field day jitters   Wet matches and a bottle of Mr. Clean   I'm a nervous wreck in the shape of a test   I figure it's all about giving   Causing all of the brain to slip into frame   And visit the space that it gives me for sleep   Wondering jets inside of me   I've got the field day jitters, jitters, jitters   I'm an open nest, a paper address   I can get lost in just living   Blowing thoughts of regret   You'll never forget the feeling of falling and breaking   This is me, your glue gun's dream   A map of every road   A friend that drops his nose   But this can't be   I'm a cracking machine   My will is to hold and my creed is to be the unbreakable me   Now it's time to fill up all the cracks in me,   no stopping, no stopping, no stopping   It's what I want   It's what I see   That I'm unbreakable, capable, breakable   Bye bye, never any doubt in me