Picture yourself in a padded room Welcome to my terror dome Picture yourself in a padded room Welcome to my terror dome
Figured you'd had enough of being alone Figured you call me Glinda, ya good witch ...Sensei, Ya good bitch I'll be there Call me when ya ready
Uhhhhh I'll be ya good witch call me Uhhhhh I'll save ya if I can call me
Not frightened after you trust your own thoughts Catch the Delirium, contagious I think I owe you more I feel I show you more You're my eight packs of soft Savor like a now or later Mmm I think about you now or later
I'll be your savior, call me Catch you if i can, call me
Feel I've gone far Tell me where to go from here Little girl, Lost boy That's how I feel Sail me away
Picture yourself
Just picture yourself Picture yourself Picture yourself Picture yourself in a candy land I wanna go there, alone All of the morphine you can stand Padded rooms Picture yourself
