there s no window in this room not that i really miss the view it s just that i may soon forget the way the grass looks when it s wet it seems too sad to call this home however i ve had time to think about the past and write this song i m running out of ink i m trying hard to read your mind built a machine to travel time blessing the globe with pestilence this is my magic residence it seems too sad to call this home however i ve had time to think the medication does not work there s poison in my drink now i lay me i pray the lord if i should die that s just my luck that s just my luck they never told me they were going to put me away they never told me they were going to put me away they never told me they were going to put me away they never told me they were going to put me away they never told me they were going to put me away i am not insane i am not crazy i am not insane i am not crazy i made a magic wand today maybe i ll wish myself away next to the ocean where birds sing these are a few of my favorite things it seems so sad to call this home however i ve had time to think about the past and what went wrong i m running out of ink oh the sickness the sadness i can t think i can t think