Anvils and Gravity

This is a waste of time...
Oh, these shoes are much too small

I once lost my mind at a meeting
You drug me for what seemed fifteen miles
I once lost my mind at a meeting
The golden beaver!

I walk in my bare feet
(Walking on broken glass never felt so right)

You're losing touch of everything
If that means just anything

Under and above!

(uncomprehensible screaming)