I don't want to be here
I want to be there.
Take me there
I don't care
How you get me there
Just get me there.
Because here is mean and dreary and constraining.
There is green and cheery and sustaining.
How to get from here to there?
I must know where
That place is found
So here I can no longer be around.
If that location was my destiny
That destiny would see the best of me.
And if I could get myself to that place and out of this place
I'd have grins on my face
Because there seems happy
And here is pretty crappy.
