I've lost me. I think I'm behind the couch. I'd move the couch, but my
back is sore. I really need a back rub, but I can't get one because I've
lost my back as well. I think it's in the laundry with my dirty socks
and that sucks. I should do my laundry, but I can't find the detergent.
I think it's under the sink. I'd look, but I've lost my sight, I think ...
or I would think, but I've lost my mind. I don't mind. I think too much
anyway. Maybe I should see a shrink, but I can't think and my back is
sore, don't you see? Of course you don't see; I'm not here. I've
lost me. I think I'm behind the couch.