Disorientation - Never Heard of Jamais Vu, I Wouldn'T Though Would I

Jamais vu, do I live here I'm unfamiliar, is that my door I know so much about this place Or does it know me, is that my face The words I speak I ponder on Has the meaning upped and gone Have I intoned and made it strange Thought too deeply, out of range Spiral off, pirouette Bring me back, not ready yet Just momentary lapse in thinking No need to worry or blame the drinking It's just the opposite of deja vu Disorientation, go slow, mind blew