I think I flew too close to the sun
I think I had way too much fun
I flew too close to the sun
I had way too much fun
I popped too many pills
I'm lying to myself
Cause I’m starting to hear voices
I’m starting to see things in weird places
(That aren’t supposed to be there)
I have to, I have to, push up, push up there
I’m not looking for understanding
I’m looking for someone who can listen to me whining
Without having to put a dime in
I don’t want your five cents
I’ve got a gold mine
I’ve got my own shrine