This person plans a story

And it's complicated

She has too much to say

And still she finds a way

Generally

Flips the calendar's pages

Funny how it feels

It's in my mind and it's so real

Like a reel-to-reel and it's so real

Then why is he so mad?

Too many figures (too many figures)

Not enough lights (not enough lights)

Space to space in (space to space in)

I've ruined my mind (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated (I've ruined my mind)

Monotonous times here, oh where there should be love

They want too much

A mold, maybe not

Maybe paranoid girls should go home

I've ruined my mind

Honey, without you my life is a drag

And I can't get enough

I can't get enough to fill the pages up

Too many figures (too many figures)

Not enough lights (not enough lights)

Space to space in (space to space in)

I've ruined my mind (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated (I've ruined my mind)

It's complicated