There's nothing happening today
Just hanging out I'm kicked back in the shade
I'ts times like these that I wonder
Why we can't live in our imaginations
The things we see replaced with how they could be

Just driftin
In my day dream sickness
Not missing this real world's friction
This fiction's got me
got me dancing on air
When I get off the ground
I'll lay inside the clouds all day
And stay till the sun goes down

Just chillin
Some old world wisdom
We all get caught up in frustration so
Just wright it down on paper and
We'll sell it for a million bucks
When I get off the ground
I'll lay inside the clouds all day
And stay till the sun goes down
When I get off the ground
The places that I've found
Are everything that I
Wish they could be