They say I’ve got problems
But who are they to say so
I think my problems
Are just things that they can’t label

They don’t know what they’re looking for
They don’t know what they’ll find
But my sanity’s the last thing on my mind

Now suddenly it all [bad word] so crystal clear
Jump to the sky
And wave goodbye to all our fear

This problem’s getting deep inside my head
Give me just a couple more days, they’ll be telling you that I’m dead without words
While days keep turning that I just can’t seem to seize
Give me just a couple more days at home with my disease

Going backwards

There’s something waiting in the stratosphere
It’s waiting just to tell us what it’s doing here
Now suddenly it all [bad word] so crystal clear
Jump to the sky
And wave goodbye to all our fear

This problem’s getting deep inside my head
Give me just a couple more days, they’ll be telling you that I’m dead without words
While days keep turning that I just can’t seem to seize
Give me just a couple more days at home with my disease

There’s something waiting in the stratosphere
It’s waiting just to tell us what it’s doing here
Now suddenly it all [bad word] so crystal clear
Jump to the sky
And wave goodbye to all our fear
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Going backwards

There’s something waiting in the stratosphere
It’s waiting just to tell us what it’s doing here
Now suddenly it all [bad word] so crystal clear
Fump to the sky
And wave goodbye to all our fear