"A memory in clips and pieces
A jagged conscious, my life spinning
Out of control,
Until your kiss
Honey sweet and acid strong
So much like morphine on my lips
Everything back into place,
Unable to jolt free
(b. l. a. c. k. o. u. t crazy)
You're the only thing that makes any sense.
'To the moon and back, darling, to the moon and back…'"