Misfiring chemicals and scary ideas

This revolution isn't fun, ma

I'm out of fashion, I got god on my heels

I'm dropping promises like h-bombs

But keep calm.

I'm at the back of my head

Watching my life happening

Watching the sink filling red

And I'm not stopping it.

I have to visit so many planets

Before I find my own

I fall asleep in the golden highway

Before I finally find it.

Hemorrhaging heartthrob with a six-pack of beer

Leaning outside her burned-out window

She isn't smiling, but she's happy you're here

We'll make a killing from her trauma, oh mama.

Here at the back of my head

Watching my life happening

Feeling distinct smithereens

I've gotten used to it.

I have to visit so many planets

Before I find my own

I fall asleep in the golden highway

Before I finally find

Finally find it.