my head s all spun around pretend i m fine who knows if i am yours or you are mine the circuits in my brain are burnt and fried it s too late for me i ve lost my mind you went out in the sunset you were looking for trouble my god it found you and all these dusty halls and haunted corridors what are you searchin for you ve been lookin on bookshelves tryin to find yourself in words wrote by someone greater than yourself i need time to ease my mind my head s all spun around pretend i m fine who knows if i am yours or you are mine the circuits in my brain are burnt and fried it s too late for me i ve lost my mind you can just step into somethin a little more deceivin now you re achievin the feeling you wish you were receivin paint your face colour your hair look like you actually care  i need time to ease my mind my head s all spun around pretend i m fine who knows if i am yours or you are mine the circuits in my brain are burnt and fried it s too late for me i ve lost my mind i need time to ease my mind