So blasé Focused Unfocused on Nothing else But the passé I can't think Of a Reason To move over In a better place What is this flat mountain I am climbing on? It's not sunny, it's gray Snuggled in the belly of A fat lion Would surely brighten its day Elevator shortcuts Give out the view But not the lesson Working for peanuts Give more of you But you will not lessen Give more of you But you will not lessen If my eyes were cans This would all make sense Turn the knob gently Do not cut yourself What is this flat mountain I am rolling down No trees in my way Spacing like a spaceship Racing into outer space Escaping the day No need to wait for me, I'll just take my time Polishing my rocket With a bit of spit shine