Come what will come what may
I often hear others say
They must not have much going on
When I think of me is there something wrong

Always busy as I can be
Like a hungry ****** in search of the next tree
I need to pull up the stakes on my demands
Stop swimming in this lake that I have ******

Rectify all of my mistakes
Buy my weapon of choice whatever make
Shoot out all the lights at will
In my search for time to ****

I might even buy myself a boat
Whatever it takes to keep afloat
Sail from here to wherever is there
And wherever that is I will not care

Or I might just stay in one place
Pull out a hammock and call it a day
Make a down payment on my mind getting lost
Where if I think of something it'll be nothing at all

I'll do all this and more before it's too late
Cook up a scheme then eat the cake
Ready and waiting to pay the bill
In my search for time to ****