In a little while,
People and places will be so far behind –
Out of my body.
In a little while
I will play aces
And raise my glass in an act of defiance

Until then, I'll scream until I'm hollow
I'll carve it in my skin, save it for tomorrow.

I'm gonna bang my drum
I'm gonna make it come
I'm gonna bring it on
It's a heart heart attack
I'm bringing it back to me.

In a little while
It will be perfect, I'll have a perfect style
Soon you will see.
Not a cloud in sight
No cumulus nimbus
Just ninety three percent degrees humidity

But until then, I'll scream until I'm hollow
I'll carve it in my skin, save it for tomorrow.

I'm gonna bang my drum
I'm gonna make it come
I'm gonna bring it on
It's a heart heart attack
I'm bringing it back to me.

I'm out of my body
I'm out of my body.