spoken: I don't wanna talk about it I can't help it You may want to go to sleep right now But the way I feel I don't expect to go to sleep for a year I'm on f**ing fire! Communication Why can't I understand the stars? From ABC and one, two, three These thoughts have taken us far And it's a long way from zero to one If an alien said hello It wouldn't be a language We could understand It'd be in cryptic code On the stereo Why don't you hold me? Is that so bold? In all my inabilities Far from life's wealth Let's drink to our health 'Cause we're strangers to our own true selves Strangers to our own true selves Strangers to our own true selves Strangers to our own true selves