La La La

I’m outside with a warm set of clothing, walking slowly.
I bought something but I lost it already. It must have slipped my mind somewhere.
Where could I have been?
I can’t seem to remember.
I haven’t been that far away but it’s a pleasure being here.
There’s nothing else to say.
It is gonna be this way.
You have to keep your eyes open but never look to far ‘cause then you choke.
There’s nothing else to say.
It is gonna be this way.
Things we don’t wanna know.
It doesn’t have to show.
Listening to someone playing music in another room somewhere.
I’m totally lost in mystic in this warm creative atmosphere.
I forget where I am. It’s just fantastic to loose your self thinking about nothing else.
I’m pleased with shivers fulfilled believers.