well today was one of those days
where teh colours were not just red, but green, and mean
and everyone seemed to have an opionion about how a should get to b
and how the bees should polish rather than neck tur izze

and i cought myself singing a song that was all about myself
it went me me me and everyone seemed to enjoi it except when i started thinking
i realized not everyone loves me as much as i think thye do
maybe its jsut me
or maybe its just reality
time to get seriousl and say whats going on here in my mind
i seem to laugh and think that its all the time

proverbs and words were the source of my health they taught me ways and days ago i applied them but now im lost allll over again
i need a promose
or something to cling onto
i need you
but then i think no, its really YOU i need

my mind is always somewhere else
like the west coast or something far away
and my visions are here, but their on fire
with burning passions and milky leaves

oooooooo o oh the chroma trees how i wish they would grow out of m y head before they choose a path ask for my permission to grow grow grow