I sit all day with my mind running wild
I am even considering living there,
Every time I try to sleep
My mind gives me the beep
To toss and turn
Up until I get to fold this tale
And turn the tantrum around
And make everything alright.
As I see the sun shining bright
And the wind blows
My mind startles and states indifinite solutions
But who am I
To take up on those actions
And what would people say
Once I attempt those actions.
Which one between all of...