There

There you are, staring at me. Haven't I already said you to stop looking? I'm already gone. You can't see, but I'm not here.
Once I was a baloon. Time passed by. Now I'm deep in the dust. But my head stills out. Damn it. My head is what I need.

Doenças

I've got the dreamer's disease!

A strange, dark, big cloud it's over my head
I desperately need to pump it off
I just don't know how to do such an incredible thing.

If I saw you in a corner I'd let the drums play
Seeing you again made me feel this way
But when a stranger noisea came
It settled me off the game.

I'm not what you think I am
I'm not pretty
I'm not hot
I'm not chic
I only wear funny shoes