Sometimes I feel, I'm not alone in my mind; not alone
in my mind
I need a rest to face my fears; you are alone
Some time to reconsider; escape the animal
To [bad word] my mind
Standing on this roof, looking at the chicks, looking at
the world below
Something's getting in my mind, 'd like to pull them to
the ground
Sitting on this roof, looking at the peaches, looking at
the world below
Driving in my car I'm looking at the landscape,
wondering how the trees pass by
'Till something's getting in my mind, I'd like to tear my
wheel around
High above the road, looking at the tincans, wondering
'bout the world below
They can't be [bad word]  the things you dream to do...
They can't be [bad word] ..are things we fear to do...
Reconsideration, rejuvenation, reconsideration,
rejuvenation of my mind...
When I'm moving outside, dare to move through this
world, put my tenfold
sunglasses on, I hope no thing's getting in my way
which could tear this
glass apart. But [bad word] madness, it's closer than
you know, closer than
you think at all...
Walking through this town, I'm looking at the people,
seems they never wear a
face 'till something's getting in their way and it tears
their masks apart. Closer
than you know, this kind [bad word] madness, closer
than you think at all...
They can't be [bad word]  the things you dream to do...
They can't be [bad word] ..are things we fear to do...
Reconsideration, rejuvenation, reconsideration,
rejuvenation of my mind...
Standing on my cloud, looking at myself, looking at the
world below,
Standing on my cloud, looking at myself, looking at the
world below....