Discovered that the papers have been signedTo my bed I am confinedOwing to my state of mindSpecial food for thought I must be fedThe authorities have said I'm going off my headSuddenly from flowered skiesTwenty thousand butterfliesGlorify my bed...Turn from hot to very coolThough it seems incredibleI could ride a bike around the moon.Cherry blossom clinicIs there any truth in what they sayCherry blossom clinicLock me in and throw the key awayIn this sad position where I lieFrom the corner of my eyeCallous friends just pass me byDoctor pays a visitEveryday I keep asking for my dadThey must think I'm going madLift the blankets off my faceQuick before I suffocateTrying hard to meditateTell the people, what a sceneWrite a letter to the queenAsking her if she can come to teaChorusUp above the sun is highLike a tea tray in the skyHelicopter lands upon my bedPhantom horses quickly fadeTurning into lemonadeProbably feel better when I'm deadChorus