. . .
Stains are in my head again
You don't know what this means
A prayer cursed my head again
Am I such a bad person, oh God
. . .
Well I can't stay awake tonight
And I'm here to put things straight
If my plane has to crash again
I'll land upon your lake, oh God
. . .
We need to stay calm
There is no space on my island
. . .
End
