Brendan Benson - Just like me      A balloon to your lips   And held between your fingertips   But soon it slips your grip and whips   Around the room   Spitting its fumes   Just like me      Hate so filled with hate   So bad some days I cant see straight   So sad sometimes I cant relate   Im high and Im low   And baby you know   Its just like me      So help me break this trend   Coz here I go again   Help me find my way back    Im not making any contact   And everything turns black   And I just go slack   All I have to say is   Aint it just like me      White bright white   Youre fading almost out of sight   All is calm and all is bright   And I dont feel right   If its not a fight    Im just like that