Wash me of my sins,
Clammy proofs I existed today...
Today
I'm feeling itchy...
I think I am a racoon.
I say good morning...
I ask myself, "self, have I lost my mind."
My mind says "well you haven't lost it yet...
If by chance I could relive my life
I will make more mistakes...
I add a little bit of nonsense,
That has been finely ground...
We should give it an ending….
Yeah.. it deserves a good ending...
Do rocks really float god?
Is the sky really blue...
The shouts of children playing,
Bring back my happy youth...
So you sure you want it?
Umm, well yeah; if it’s all you say it is...
When God made man,
She was only experimenting...
I never kept a rabbit's foot,
Wasn't one for lucky charms...