I stare out into space
I’m in my own little world
It’s my favorite place
That is always swirled and twirled
Everybody knows me there
Nobody’s mean
even the flying mare
Who always makes a scene
It’s my own little haven
A place where the creatures know you
Even the orange raven
Who has the flu
Yes it is very nice there
No reason to leave
Even if you saw a bear
Because he doesn’t care
Nobody cares if you stay or leave
They all know you’re coming back
Don’t worry they won’t grieve if you leave
They won’t have a panic attack
Because they know you’ll be sitting somewhere boring
Somewhere your mind can’t help but wander
Then you’ll be back exploring
And back a daydreamer
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