A group of fools spinning round in a toilet bowl.
Lost with them all in a black hole.
No worry and no hurry,
we're headed into the abyss for a euphoric reason.
Inhale the trees
and exhale a refreshing breeze.
Moments are the fabric of memories
opportunities not to be missed but seized.
we make them for a purpose of future nostalgia.
I wouldn't want to go the distance without ya.