Lemonheads Losing Your Mind
What a comfort to find out you're losing your mind when you re-realize that it's not the first time burnt the beyond when you learned how to fly just learn later on that there isn't a sky there aren't any clouds and there aren't any trees and there aren't any birds and there's no cinder caught I my eye 'til I've tied a tired knot and tired to untie it I just can't decide if I should lie or tell the truth and try to hide it