What was that thought that passed me by
I wondered breathing with a gentle sigh
Was it a truth of any value worth knowing
Or just a random thought inside me flowing
God I wonder about this simple life of mine
Deep in my thoughts I’m losing track of
time
Some say I am wasting my life in this way
Well it’s a lot of hum bug that’s all I’ll
say
Another thought zoomed through my head
Now what was that I thought you had said
Thoughts are like an artist’s painting
brush
Painting a traffic jam of a mid evening
rush
Too many thoughts can really bog us down
I’ll put up a signpost saying I’m out of
town
Hey there thought what’s happening to you
Watch out for what you thought you knew
Thought chuckled away thinking to its self
Maybe you need to ask someone for help
I knew I had heard all this rubbish before
So I kicked my thoughts right out the door |
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