Do You Think I Am Pretty

There's no window in this room Not that I really miss the view It's just that I may soon forget the way the grass looks when it's wet It seems too sad to call this home However, I had time to think about the past and write this song I'm running out of ink I'm trying hard to read your mind Built a machine to travel time "Blessing the globe with pestilence" This is my magic residence It seems too sad to call this home However, I had time to think The medication does not work There's poison in my drink "Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep, if I Should die before I wake, then that's just my luck" They never told me they were going to put me away I'm not crazy I tell you! I'm not insane! I made a magic wand today Maybe I'll wish myself away Next to the ocean where birds sing "These are a few of my favorite things" It seems too sad to call this home However, I had time to think about the past and what went wrong I'm running out of ink! Oh the sickness the sadness I can't think I can't think