I'll see you tomorrow
in the land of cherries and feathers
laughing at the clouds and talking to the flowers
I'll see you tomorrow
in the land of birthday cakes and balloons
eating pixie dust and frosting
opening presents sent by angels
I'll see you tomorrow in the land of makebelive instead
of you room filled with drugs
I'll see vampires instead of needles and candy corn instead of rock
and I'll see you happy and bubbly instead of the druggie you have become
