I wonder what else is hiding up there that no one has discovered yet
I wonder if there are stars with expectations that haven't been met
I wonder if the sun gets tired of burning and what magic fuel is making it thrive.
I wonder how long we'll just keep on turning. And I wonder- If Ann Jillian is still alive
Each day I walk a long road that winds through this town, and to my dismay
My feet are always aware of the ground but my mind's a million miles away.
My brain is perpetually scanning for a time coming soon that will wow.
If I could just stop adventure planning, who knows, I might be on an adventure right now!
I wonder if I will find a time when I live with a mind that is free of congestion
So many hours are spent wanting something and all that it does is just flood me with questions, like
Where will I find it?
What will it be like?
And when is it coming?
I'll finally get around to what I want as I muster up momentum and pride.
But it's enough to just get through a whole day of nonsense, I have to survive.
I wonder if I'm starting to doubt there are feelings of contentment that last.
There's gotta be something that's out there, that'll make me truly happy at last.
*general unintelligible overlap*
(I want a magic dog that takes care of itself that doesn't bark or bite)
(I want something more)
(I want your attention)
I want more life.
I want more life.
Where will I find it?
What will it be like?
And when is it coming?

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