She said insanity will set you free
but lock you up inside your mind
and there's a wonderful illusion
in every little thing you find.
And she said,I see the gods upon the mountain
She said, but I just can't seem to please them
She said, 'cause they only send confusion
She said, I think I've lost my mind
She said I like to go to picture shows
and wish myself upon the screen
and what a wonderful illusion
I stole the show in every scene
And she said, you know I've talked with Aristotle
She said, and we even shared a bottle
She said, but he turned out to be awful
She said, I think I've lost my mind
And she said, I'm a myth that's slowly dying
She said, and it's not through lack of trying
She said, Aphrodite's softly crying
She said, I think I've lost my mind
but lock you up inside your mind
and there's a wonderful illusion
in every little thing you find.
And she said,I see the gods upon the mountain
She said, but I just can't seem to please them
She said, 'cause they only send confusion
She said, I think I've lost my mind
She said I like to go to picture shows
and wish myself upon the screen
and what a wonderful illusion
I stole the show in every scene
And she said, you know I've talked with Aristotle
She said, and we even shared a bottle
She said, but he turned out to be awful
She said, I think I've lost my mind
And she said, I'm a myth that's slowly dying
She said, and it's not through lack of trying
She said, Aphrodite's softly crying
She said, I think I've lost my mind