It's weird
Because although you sing Bill’s famous words,
You know it probably
Won’t be a ‘lovely day’,
Somewhere in the confused
Fog of dopamine release,
Spinning in circles
Brought up
Coming down;

This, here, now,
with all of you,
This couldn't possibly
Fade away,
Into dark - drowned

Halcyon days, blue ghosts, that’s some ****** yoke,
Long nights feeling short, empty eyes, a bit of remorse, I still love you all the most

Just don’t lay eyes on me now
Crashing back to earth
Look, most important to me - you’re still not in a hearse,
Keep it that way love
Make sure you look at the stars, never the mud,
Fly close to the sun -
I’ll make sure you don’t get burned