A Thousand Forms Of Mind

(альбом: Tomorrow Hit Today - 1998)

This really feels like flying
Am I lighter than air?
Perhaps I'm on the water, floating
God knows this could be anywhere

At least my lungs are still breathing
At least my heart still beats
At least my brain is still thinking
At least that's what I believe

I believe I remember slipping
Or maybe sliding or tripping
The whole damn scene was ripping
Unstable and biting and sickening

I believe I remember slipping
Or maybe sliding or tripping
The whole damn scene was ripping
Unstable and biting and sickening

Get behind me
Stand back all you devils
Get behind me
Stand back all you devils
Get behind me (good God all mighty)
Stand back all you devils
Get behind me (good God all mighty)
Stand back all you devils
Get behind me, too
Get behind me
Get behind me
Get behind me

I've passed one hundred thousand houses
Every door wide open
And no place feels like home
How long must I keep going?