Overpowered by the desire
I rage on like a sparkle in space and time
Knowing well I can\'t change the past
The fever fizzles out
Along with the deluge and bird songs
I\'m searching for an antidote to the poison
Like a buccaneer looking for treasure
So far I\'ve been doubtful, I reason
I need to shower and sober up
Got that itch to work
Back at square one, the stonemason
Caught in a catch-22, relevant to a pulsating heart
So now I want to be a superstar
I want it now
I need to get out of this ghost town
My head\'s a washing machine
Spinning around
The milky stars are like jewels
Footloose, tempted to make a loud behemoth sound
I fear for myself, I always rebel
I\'m reluctant to change, somehow
I\'m reluctant, living in the moment
Thinking about sad things
Coming to terms with yesterday
The alacrity I felt has long gone
Like a candle light or crystal sunbeams
I sit, motionless, but my thoughts are tumbleweed.