I cannot help myself
I'm losing me and I'm going fast
I cannot help myself
I'm higher now than a rocket man
And I'm flying through a crystal universe
They're trying just to pull me down
But I'm high and going beyond Jupiter
My feet bleed as I wander out
And I can't get a hold on me
And the world's turning so slowly
Get on the moon, breaking the tune
I'll pick up the pieces that fell
And I can't get a hold on me
I cannot help myself
I'm drifting through the October clouds
I cannot help myself
I took too much to ever come down
And I'm working for a very little wage
Hurting in a drug store job
On a habit, yes, I spent all the pay
Purpose, going too far gone
And I can't get a hold on me
And the world's turning so slowly
Get on the moon, breaking the tune
I'll pick up the pieces that fell
And I can't get a hold on me
Is the room spinning?
Is the room spinning?
Is the room spinning?
Is the room spinning?
And I can't get a hold on me
And the world's turning so slowly
Get on the moon, breaking the tune
I'll pick up the pieces that fell
And I can't get a hold on me
I cannot help myself
I'm losing me and I'm going fast