Ey, ey, ey, oh, oh ey
Ey, ey, ey, oh, oh oh
When you're fucked up from a little bad luck and
Somehow your mind will start to go away
Fucked up from life's dark touch and
You curl up and hope that it will go away
I fall, you fall, let's have a ball
Drag you below, 'cause we're all goners anyway
Just take my hand, no time to waste
I'm off the case
My mind is on a holiday
I'll check back in another day
Hey
'Cause I'm losing my, losing my, losing my soul
Losing my, losing my
Mind is first to go
Losing my, losing my, losing my soul
Losing my, losing my
Sanity is gone
I'm losing my, losing my soul
My sanity is gone
'Cause when I fly, Houston, we got a problem
When I drop, I don't know why I'm even here
It's fucked up, 'cause sometimes it's fun, yeah
And I think that you need to lighten up a bit
On my call we jump, then we'll collide
Drag you below, 'cause we're all goners anyway
Just take my hand, no time to waste
I'm off the case
My mind is on a holiday
I'll check back in another day
Hey
'Cause I'm losing my, losing my, losing my soul
Losing my, losing my
Mind is first to go
Losing my, losing my, losing my soul
Losing my, losing my
Sanity is gone
I'm losing my, losing my soul
My sanity is
What you want from me?
I'm insane today, it's not going away
Live my life today, roll the dice and say
"I wouldn't have it any other way"
Ey, ey, oh
(Ey, ey, ey, oh, oh ey)
(Ey, ey, ey, oh, oh oh)
(Ey, ey, ey, oh, oh ey)
Ooh (ey, ey, ey, oh, oh oh)
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