Lyrics Placebo Headwound - The Flaming Lips

Where does outer space end
It′s sort of hard to imagine is it real?
Is it nothin', nothin′?
'Cause it's not so clear anymore to me
Why do birds always fly south
When sometimes it′s warm with yer headwound
Is that nothin′, nothin'?
′Cause it's not so clear anymore to me
And if God hears all my questions
Well how come there′s never an answer?
Is it nothin', nothin′?