My Love Sanatorium

Your words easily cross my world driving me nuts like an Ice Age squirrel

You so bright so sad and I'm so desperate and so gay
I feel empty but you are more, full of stuffs and sores

Stuff me up with a little you
Stuff me up but is it that really you????

How do you say you love me when you really don't?
I would be jumping buildings
moving mountains
but I'm no super hero with super powers or super money and super flights...
And we are sure good on Sick and Hide ...

What can I do? I only dream
I take a pill or two. A Rivotril
Wait! I hear gods say
Wait son you have to learn to meditate
to hold and not to take
you want to much for who is not sane