Unseen - Zed

It's four o'clock in the morning
And I'm sick again
Of the constant dripping I hear 
From that old tin can
And the roof's been dripping endlessly
For days on end
And I kinda get the feeling that 
It should be mended

I don't mind

And this time
I'm really gonna say
What I mean
I'll just fly away
And this time 
You better hope and pray
Unseen
It wont go astray.

And I'd televise my ignorance 
For all to see
Because I'd guarantee success
And let it come right back at me
And you'd blame it on what 
Looks like your big fantasy
But you can't blame me
Cause the whole wide world's 
Gone stark raving crazy