Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying,
Are we demented? Or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Oh therapy can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused,
For the lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Land of make believe,
And it don't believe in me,
Land of make believe,
And I don't believe,
And I don't care!

And in the darkest night,
If my memory serves me right,
I'll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time