I keep on searching, but the answers in the riddle Untangled clarity somewhere left of the middle So many ideas got me scratching off my freckle Can't tell if I am Mrs Hyde or Dr Jekyll
I can't sleep Got mixed up sheets This lunar eclipse full Moon's got me
Shoot me up to the stars Think I see Jesus on Mars Take me out of the dark Let's take the lid off the jar Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Think I see Jesus on Mars
I ride my bicycle around my inhibitions I'm gonna take what's mine 'cause now I'm on a mission If I shake fast enough, I'll match my double vision I'll turn the screen around 'cause I'm on the television
I can't sleep No ground beneath my Feelings overflow into my dreams
Shoot me up to the stars Think I see Jesus on Mars Take me out of the dark Let's take the lid off the jar Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Hi-ya-yah Think I see Jesus on Mars
