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