Private Public Breakdown

I know tommorrow's not today

I'm on my knees but not to pray

I feel what's real just slip away

I hope you like my, I hope you love, I hope you see

My private public breakdown

The secret service

I make them nervous

I watch the traffic passing by

I'm pretty sure that I can fly

Over the trees but twice as hight

By strange behavior, I got elected, cause I'm the savior resurrected!

I don't need meds to tie me down

Or squads of feds who stand around

cause I love floating off the ground

So welcome to my, I hope you like my, I think I love my

My private public breakdown

And I assure you that, given time,

I can cure you!