Perspective Chills

Getting late, feeling weary
Hard to tell, every way is bleary
Just sitting back, with another glass
Not really thirsty but can’t hold back
Never really wanting to lay down my head
Until I’m drained beyond the dead
Keeping awake, stretching out the day
Just a little longer and it’ll be ok
Have a cup of coffee, fresh ground beans
Maybe a beer, for some foolish dreams
That never stop, day or night
Living to accept it’ll be all right
Yeah the rain keeps falling, never stops
Learning to know just what I’ve got
Climbing hills, in a mind for thrills
Seeking out perspective chills
Have a cup of coffee, fresh ground beans
Maybe a beer, for some foolish dreams
That never stop, day or night
Living to accept it’ll be all right
A bird learning to fly, jump from the nest
A turtle seeks the water, no time for rest
A camel walks the sands, embracing the sun
A human makes a joke, a bit of fun
Have a cup of coffee, fresh ground beans
Maybe a beer, for some foolish dreams
That never stop, day or night
Living to accept it’ll be all right