nothing is going to stop me from floating
from floating towards a happier plane
a plane of being of consciousness
slag the world and all of its troubles
nothing can keep me from being happy
a giddy jolly feeling
after all the sad and dark
rest my shoulders upon the ones who love me
rest deep and hard
stay home and sit there like a zombie
before it gets cold
and the rain turns to snow
let me escape the world and be happy again
forget what has happened
pack up my brain and take a trip
in my mind
not think about it
nothing is going to stop me
instead of yelling and screaming at the sky
just going to pack it up inside
inside to a happy place
and do nothing
think of nothing
no more begging for reasons
i can't do anything about that
not anymore
i go now...to a happier place
a trip of the mind...
away from darkened skies...
a plane of being...of consciousness...
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