This morning when the sun came up, 
I was still lyin' down in my bed. 
But it started burning real bright 
Whether or not 
It was shining on my head. 

Just today another flower bloomed 
And I just walked right on by. 
It became a little swirl of fantasy 
Whether or not 
It caught my eye. 

I could just go round bein' down, sleepin' late, 
Runnin' round in a state, feelin' dead in the head 
Cause of all the things that people said. 
But none of them can get inside of me. 

I think I'd rather just decide not to hide 
From the facts of the dark and relax cause the spark 
Of the fire that's inside me isn't goin out. 
The darkness just ain't gonna swallow me 
(Because I'm gonna live eternally.) 

I think about myself so much, 
It kinda makes me ill. 
I probably oughta let my cup 
Just fill up 
But overfill.