I know tommorrow's not today I'm on my knees but not to pray I feel what's real just slip away I hope you like my, I hope you love, I hope you see My private public breakdown The secret service I make them nervous I watch the traffic passing by I'm pretty sure that I can fly Over the trees but twice as hight By strange behavior, I got elected, cause I'm the savior resurrected! I don't need meds to tie me down Or squads of feds who stand around cause I love floating off the ground So welcome to my, I hope you like my, I think I love my My private public breakdown And I assure you that, given time, I can cure you!