Rowing the campground up by the lake where we swam.
We were hunting for snakes
But we couldn't find them.
Surrounded by nothing
But the nothing's surrounded by us.
But it's just me in my room
With my eyes shut.
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me
"Don't stop imagining. The day that you do is the day that you die."
Now I pull a one tone carriage
Instead of the horses, grazing along.
I was having fun.
We were all having fun.
My brain is thinking faster than I can
But not fast enough.
Who is there to talk to
That won't lock me up?
At least God doesn't judge me by the thoughts that I find
The snakes I couldn't find
I don't want to find.
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me
"Don't stop imagining. The day that you do is the day that you die."
Now I pull a wanton carriage
Instead of the horses, grazing along.
I was having fun.
We were all having fun.
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