Mystery Land
As I drift off into my mystery land
I can only imagine what my mind will demand
What will it be this time
A tall young girl that's fine
Or maybe a look into what my future might hold
Who knows but I hope it's gold
It's the only place I feel at peace
And where I leave my body to cease
It's only in this place everything's ok
Thinking will I ever make my parents happy one day
Before you know it your trip is over
Back to reality is like trying to move a boulder
Can't wait to return to that land
Oh that land where I'm at my own command.
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