Impulse Overload Music: Guido / Lyrics: Frank, Wouter I’m travelling to a distinct destination, my goals made clear Before departure I know I’m well prepared Eyes on the prize No detours allowed On my journey I cannot aff ord to lose focus, go straight ahead ‘Cause any distraction will make me lose my way Despite all my well thought preparations, my att ention’s drawn By unwanted messages, thrown in my face Impulse overload Att ention disorder Abusing memory Torturing the senses As I try to reach my goals I come across what holds me back Causing impulse overload my head gets fi lled with unimportance Cannot see clear, I cannot hear the things I want to hear Capacity of my memory has reached the end And now I realize I’m torn apart by Impulse overload I’m receiving too much information – now I go back And close the door for all around me – never again