By five o'clock another day amongst the sane
I'm out of my mind
When I get home I'm heading strait back out and I
Get out my mind
Turn on the TV to escape my thoughts before
I'm out of my mind
The adverts tell me how inadequate I am
Out of my mind
And I go around and around again
Always ending just where I began
The more I get the less I feel
The more I see the less seems real to me
My girlfriend's not talking to me the reason lord only knows
She's out of her mind
My best friend calls me tells me I should get a life
Well he's out of his mind
Turn on the radio the politicians talk
They're out of their minds
Well is it me? or them? or maybe we're just all
Out of our minds
And I go around and around again
Always ending just where I began
The more I get the less I feel
The more I see the less seems real to me
And we're going round and around again
Always ending just where we begin
The more we get the less we feel
The more we see the less seems real
And we turn around and around again
Convincing ourselves that everything's changed
What we don't touch we cannot feel
What we don't see well isn't real to me

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