The Simple Things
Around and around, the twirl of a plastic bag
As the wind picks it up and makes it dance
With no hidden obstacles or any sort of snag
An incidental manner by chance
To be blowing in the breeze without any care
Just free and easy to do as it please
If life were that easy you must beware
Abnormal functioning it’s some sort of disease
Is what they would all say
A pill for this a pill for that
There’s no time to...