Placebo or Panacea Testo

I've already attached the bags of sand to my ankles
I could have gone to bed hours ago
Placebo or panacea
Don't forget to wear a parachute
Don climb up so high on the tree
The secret exit that leads to an intricate trap
A weightless density fastened to my neck
I jeopardizing this prospect
I wish I weren't so impatient
Placebo or panacea Don't forget to wear a parachute
Don't climb up so high on the tree
This is something only I can maneuver
Then the rational part of my brain starts to wander