If ever my reason begins to surface
If ever I find some kind of deeper purpose
...maybe that's the end of me
If my vitals crash and I lose my lunch
between reruns of M*A*S*H* and the Brady Bunch
...maybe that's the end of me

The boy has lost his mind
the void's not hard to find
the boy has lost his mind

If I base my life living on a hunch
that came to me when i was eating cap'n crunch
...maybe that's the end of me
and you don't need blood if you haven't got a vein
...maybe there is no end to me

The boy has lost his mind
the void's not hard to find
the boy has lost his mind

What good is a brain in a place like this? (repeat)

The void is hard to fill
when you still got life to kill
I said the void is hard to feel
when you've still got life to kill

The boy has lost his mind
the void's not hard to find
the boy has lost his mind