From the recording Mind the Faucet
I don't want to be here (x2)Stuck in my head again, I can't get out again. Over and over and over and over....And I can pretend to be better againwith my heart on my sleeve and the sun in my eyesand the wind at my back and the clouds in the sky,cause it's all in my mind like a blind third eyethat's bouncing through time in a cavernous cagecollecting my thoughts with nets on a pageand the signs are all there, and it's written in the airand the water is running and running and running and...I don't want to be here (x2)Stuck in my head again, I can't get out again. Over and over and over and over.I can pretend to be better again. (x2)So I'm dotting my T's and I'm crossing my I'sand I'm using brown sugar to lure in the fliesand the milk has been spilled with no tears to be shedand an apple a day keeps you barely awakeand a butterfly wing causes ripples in lakesif you don't have no lemons then what should you make?and the words are all there, comprehension is rareand the water is running and running and running.Thoughts like these are planted like seedsand I can't stop them growing, and in soiled mindsyou still may find fertile land worth sowing.Stuck in my head again, I can't get out again. Over and over and over and over.