Down Mississippi Up Ohio Feeling like a hippie While I'm looking for Cairo Keeping count of flies Cross my t's and dot my lies I needed to write them down Too many now, I've lost count
I'm putting on a play But I mixed up several Lines get rearranged But I got the gist in general My moral compass shakes Am I doing art wrong, should I be replaced With a better actor's face Think of all the stage time wasted
Little old utopia Over Atlantis Maybe I'll meet a mermaid And we can float to Paris Long, long way from home The sky turns lime and I'm happy I wrote Down the directions Cause I need directions I'm tired of reading books Trying to guide me back to heaven
C: Cus I hold onto feuds like a Capulet But I'm holding off on drinking that poison I'm tired of making decisions I know I'll regret I had a big night, I don't know what to tell them
B: I'll start at the end And row up stream Come on little berry Do you know what I mean? I'll start and the end And row upstream Come on little berry Do you know what I mean? I'll go home Say something nice I know it's been awhile Since I've stopped thinking twice About what to say When you make me smile I should've stayed home And laid for awhile
But here I am Miles up the river
Looking for a bend that I can't see Blinking at signs that I can't read Floating towards future off my feet Trying to cure a hunger that I can't feed
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