You got me down on the ground
Like I see double vision
Isle's of mirrors and mirrors and baby
Nothing's clear
You got me running around
Like there's so much to do
But maybe that's to much for you
But maybe that's to much for you
But maybe that's to much for you
Yeahoo
Don't laugh at me
Don't laugh at me
I'm staring out this window pane it's getting hard to see
Don't laugh at me
All these memories
They all begin to to float away
They're getting hard to reach
You got me down on the ground
Like I see double vision
Isle's of mirrors and mirrors and baby
Nothing's clear
You got me running around
Like there's so much to do
But maybe that's to much for you
But maybe that's to much for you
Yeahoo
