• Remember This.

    I know what is wrong, so no crying, no pouts
    How they tell us what the world is about
    with rules and plans that they’ve stuck you to,
    but I’ll tell you something that is very true blue

    Don’t listen to them and their reality speeches
    The stuff that they spout will never reach us
    Let’s make our own world
    Where we glide on the stars
    We’ll sail on the ocean in tiny mobile cars
    Let’s sing ancient languages
    and travel to space
    so we can use our knowledge to create a new race
    The animals mixed up
    with tails on their noses
    Tulips will be adorned Tul-Roses
    The trees speak French to Spanish tongue air, while
    people navigate the winds in large boats
    to greet neighboring zebras with spots on their throats
    I can not describe how the sunset will be
    So you’ll just have to be there to see it with me

    We can knit together a brand new life
    Just give this a chance
    You can’t live twice