Another trip

When I lose my mind
Maybe I lose my fear
And if I lose my way
Maybe I find something new
Something to heal me

Oh, if you choke me off
Maybe you make me live
If I die in this
Maybe I figure out how to breathe
What a glorious day

And all of this is just a little point of view
You never saw the things done
That's what I'm talking to the microphone

Oh, makes me sick all the consequences of my inconsequence
All the little nightmares that never end
Wanna start another trip, wanna forget all who I am

Perhaps I go to hell
Perhaps I stay in tune
It doesn't matter
Because it makes me feel so good
Like a newborn
Good, like I've never lived