I keep on searching, but the answers in the riddle
Untangled clarity somewhere left of the middle
So many ideas got me scratching off my freckle
Can't tell if I am Mrs Hyde or Dr Jekyll

I can't sleep
Got mixed up sheets
This lunar eclipse full Moon's got me

Shoot me up to the stars
Think I see Jesus on Mars
Take me out of the dark
Let's take the lid off the jar
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Think I see Jesus on Mars

I ride my bicycle around my inhibitions
I'm gonna take what's mine 'cause now I'm on a mission
If I shake fast enough, I'll match my double vision
I'll turn the screen around 'cause I'm on the television

I can't sleep
No ground beneath my
Feelings overflow into my dreams

Shoot me up to the stars
Think I see Jesus on Mars
Take me out of the dark
Let's take the lid off the jar
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Hi-ya-yah
Think I see Jesus on Mars