What is, what was, what might be
Do you sit there and think of
Times that used to be
Or worry about the future and
What we are to see
Can boredom come across you?
When your mind does many things
And think of flying with beautiful angel wings
Can you just sit there and let the world go by
And relieve a happy sigh
Or always having to be doing something
And making sure you know what life brings
Weird as it may seem, to be taken over by our thoughts
And never see what's going by
But at least you don't have to worry why
Freedom of the mind is hard to come across
And people who have got it haven't experienced a great loss
(1999)