This person plans a story And it's complicated She has too much to say And still she finds a way Generally Flips the calendar's pages Funny how it feels It's in my mind and it's so real Like a reel-to-reel and it's so real Then why is he so mad? Too many figures (too many figures) Not enough lights (not enough lights) Space to space in (space to space in) I've ruined my mind (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated (I've ruined my mind) Monotonous times here, oh where there should be love They want too much A mold, maybe not Maybe paranoid girls should go home I've ruined my mind Honey, without you my life is a drag And I can't get enough I can't get enough to fill the pages up Too many figures (too many figures) Not enough lights (not enough lights) Space to space in (space to space in) I've ruined my mind (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated (I've ruined my mind) It's complicated