'Cos it's the funniest feeling
So let's slip inside
Out of this world
Out of this life
'Cos this place called Home
Is no longer mine
So now I need to occupy your mind
Well there's a crack in the ceiling
And there's a hole in the sky
And there's a government warning
They don't like our kind
But now it's three in the morning
And I'm feeling just fine
And I just want to occupy your mind
Our bodies are dancing
Divisions all die
Eye of the beholder
Beholding the eye
And in this infinite space, dear
I can hardly feel time
And I just want to occupy your mind
