In your little white wicker chair

Unsuspicious nobody cares for you


You're so $#&@ed up again




You laugh at nothin' in the pouring rain


And try to tell yourself you're not insane


You fool, I hate you sometimes




Hey, you know it ain't coincidental


That you're lost in place

It's drippin' off your face


And you're losin' your precious mind




Send me a postcard if you get that far


You got a couple pennies in your rusty jar


The truth you've been gone for a while




And it's hard lookin' at you when you look that way


With your one night stands and your sleep all days

Ooh, you're such a !@#% sometimes





Hey, you know it ain't coincidental

That you're lost in place


It's drippin' off your face


And you're losin' your precious mind




You're losing your mind


You're losing your mind

You're losing your mind





I said, "You're losing your mind

You're losing your mind


You're losing your mind"




I said, "You're losing your mind


You're losing your mind


You're losing your mind"




I said, "You're losing your mind

You're losing your mind


You're losing your mind"