|
My attempts to freeze the time |
|
Where failures |
|
But I have been close |
|
Intents I had you could divine |
|
And I'm aware |
|
Of boring those |
|
Who never really did approve |
|
My actual aims |
|
But though dance |
|
With herds of goofy gnus of groove |
|
And make up peculiar names |
|
In trance |
|
If I stay in that distance |
|
There will be no admittance |
|
To another state of mind |
|
A plain of existence |
|
I'm watching plankton |
|
Creeping through the grass |
|
Safe from the whale |
|
That's what |
|
I guess Have not a clue |
|
Got no idea |
|
Doubt that they know |
|
What happening here |
