Story Behind the Song
Lyrics
Seize the day and drift away into a little white lie,
but yesterday was just a little too much.
I'd love a day where the maze is just a thick straight line
into an ocean, warm and serene.
I often say that my duvet is just a plain white smile.
I don't need a buyer, because I'm such a good buyer.
Everyday I sell away to that thick-headed me,
and that's a notion that I cannot believe.
How to see it in my eyes?
Imagination has snuck its way into truth for me,
and I don't have the heart to tap my watch.
It's not a stain, its just the way that I deal with
discomfort and overly awkward moments.
I've noticed that you're the same but you abstain.
How to see it in my eyes?
Molded thought and repeatability
form such a comfortable crutch,
but then the mind begins to atrophy.
My life's a cute catastrophe waiting to be fixed.
That change is all relief,
even if it goes from bad to worse.
It's comforting to close your eyes,
change your position, lock your mind,
and be bruised in a new place.
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