I don't know what I've been thinking lately
I know I've been thinking to crazy shit, daily
And I don't know what to make of it
Is it all in my head, or should I just forget it
Like, maybe something I should know
Like, Something somebody somewhere
Once told me
Not in this body
My memory's foggy about the specifics
Like, what if we all go
Back to sticks and stones
Back to bear skin clothes
There's a part of me that kinda hopes so
And there's a part of me that kinda thinks
That we're supposed to
And I know what I've been eating daily
I got go GMO's in my food as of lately
Well, shit. I forgot that.
But I'll come back to the Earth, I'll return to the planet
I got a plan with my girl, we can handle it
And if something comes up, yeah we'll manage it
Or whatever you call it,
I only got a couple of bucks in my wallet
I've been told it's the thought that counts, right?
Well I spend a lot of time thinking. I guess,
I've always known what's best
For my life
She'll be my wife
And all will be right.

I found out we're in trouble
And it's just the type I can handle
So allow me to be able
I'll come back and heal that feeling

Well, I got some plans that need some focus
And my mind goes on trips that require no compass
And I'll pack steal with my flint and knife
Incase I get lost, and I press on through the night
I got my mind made up
I think it's all made up
I'm not sure what to believe in
I got a good girl, and a couple good feelings
I'm working to form my own theories
I'm working to escape these buildings
I just want to go outside
And that it.
Alright-
I'm on that road to Mars
To find that home of ours
Fly past the closest star
To find out where we are
I got skill, but no cigar
I'll work on my guitar
I found a world not to far away
To get away from here

I know what to think and do
I hope I know what I'm supposed to
Sit still, breathe the breeze and
Let your lungs fill, and ground you
I've been working on this forever
I've been singing these songs whenever
I've been thinking of you

I can handle this daaang trouble.