Before, I was fucked up
But now I'm schitzo and it all makes sense
So if you don't want to stay
It's not running away

So I'm OK maybe
That's what they always say
They better agree on what to put me on, this time
Before they put me away again

No, it's not funny but I'm in stitches
That wasn't me
I think it's him
Don't go looking
You can't see him though
He's everywhere
He's everywhere I go

There's no official record
It was buried in a conspiracy
At least one of us remembers being there
In theory

Are you right there, Noni?
Are you coming, Dorothy?
If you don't want to stay
It's not running away

So that's what I am
And proud of it too
So many things don't matter now
I don't give a shit or a boo hoo

To the people who pushed me away
I've got one thing to say, you pack of cunts
I'm still not angry
Still not allowed to be

I'd rather do and don't without it
My will just won't
Anyway, what would it achieve
To wear my heart on my sleeve?

And in the sun
After one quiet afternoon courting
The sun went down the fearless aisle
And married the moon before the world and Niall

You see now I'm this blackbird
I found my wings in the problem
Now I'm on the road
You said I never could
Ah fuck em all anyway said my friend, the spotted toad

I'm flying, always, getting work done
Rocking with my friends
It's like ballistics
You won't catch my dust
The bullet leaves the barrel
And I move up
And it's just us
And you just don't know shit about statistics

You just don't know shit about statistics though

Before, I was fucked up
But now I'm schitzo and it all makes sense
If you don't want to stay
It's not running away

So I'm OK maybe
That's what they always say
They better agree on what they'll put me on
Before they put me away again
Again
Again
Again
Again