Meadows & Straight Jackets

Oh, I know I think I'm losing my mind

This medication can't save me from myself this time

"Woo-hoo, that's cool"

Who is that talking to me?

I know that you're in my head

I know that this can't be real

I like you and your moods

and your words that all sooth

If I could silence all these voices

Make them smaller

I think I'm loosing it

like Frances Farmer

Woo-hoo, that's cool, let's forget about it

Today was odder than last

But every day is the same

Woo-hoo, that's cool, let's forget about it

I don't have a single care in the world today

I haven't felt this good in such a long long time

Use a corset to squeeze you out of my head

Forget / block out every single word you said

"Woo-hoo, it's true, I'm not your fool"

I've got no reason for this

I've got no reason for Blues

I like you, and your shoes,

And your "Fonzie-like" cool

Your Velcro-straps, polyester/flannel shirts

Make me feel safe, make me feel much better

Woo-hoo, let's forget about it…