What a crazy day,
really makes me want to go,
somewhere far away.
I’m not made for this,
the ups and downs and around,
and all that talking.
Complexity rieigns,
in the simplist things these days,
and just go around.
The moon is the place,
for a little piece of peace,
and maybe the trip.
The wreck was not found,
with it’s treasure oh so rich,
laid on the sea floor.
I’ll find it one day,
scuba diving down below,
that is where I’ll go.