Text: Spiritualized. Ladies & Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space. Home Of The Brave.

I don't even feel it
but Lord how I need it
when I'm not with her
I'm not all myself
sometimes have my breakfast right
off of a mirror
and sometimes I have it
right out of a bottle
come on

I'm gonna rip it up
tear it out
gotta get it off of my soul

I don't even miss you
but that's 'cause I'm fucked up
and sure when it wears off
then I will be hurting
and just 'cause the sun shines
when you're out of my time
and just 'cause I feel bad
and feel good to fly high
come on
come on

I'm gonna rip it up
tear it out
gotta get you off of my soul