I thought I saw Julian Cope But it was me Instead I thought I saw Julian Cope But it was me, and I was dead How come the best Are always the last Why is it so fast Why is it overcast In a sea of gold Chain Mary to the bed And chain Mary to my head All of your sins look bigger in the darkness Don't turn out the light Oh let me stare forever At the picture that you made I thought I saw Julian Cope But it was me Instead