Do You Think I Am Pretty

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 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 had time to think

The medication does not work

There's poison in my drink

"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep, if I

should die before I wake, then that's just my luck"

They never told me they were going to put me away

I'm not crazy I tell you!

I'm not insane!

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 too sad to call this home

However, I 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