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-ya, hi-ya-ya

Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Hi-ya-ya, hi-ya-ya

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 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-ya, hi-ya-ya

Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Hi-ya-ya, hi-ya-ya

Think I see Jesus on Mars