"A memory in clips and pieces

A jagged conscious, my life spinning

Inconsistently

Out of control,

Until your kiss

Honey sweet and acid strong

So much like morphine on my lips

Snapping

Everything back into place,

Unable to jolt free

(b. l. a. c. k. o. u. t crazy)

And

You're the only thing that makes any sense.

'To the moon and back, darling, to the moon and backā€¦'"