I can see you looking at me studying me
it's not just in my mind
how do you account for my feeling
I can't ignore these fuzzy memories
I try and try to figure this out
who holds the key to my mind
it happened one night
when the air was crisp and clean
i'm not quite sure but something took over my being
it was over that hill that I saw a light and then
I disappeared into the night
some tell me this is a myth
created by a culture long ago
and some tell me it's a government conspiracy
they've blocked my mind and they've hypnotized me
most people say that i'm crazy
but I know that i'm being true to me
how can I doubt the certainty I feel
it's a sickness that only I can heal
