THE STARS AND EXISTANCE

I was drunk
I was seeing lights
Bright Lights!Bright Lights!
Really Bright Nights!

It was a bad night-I was 17
dreaming of being 33 and my daughter
saying to me-the STARS HEART
ME! the Stars heart me!

Oh at last! I'm free of that office job conforming
you to believe that
life is only the trip to and from work!
And I believe being invaded by stars
is a worth while charm to totally be free
and realize true reality.

It was a bad night-I was 17
dreaming of being 33 and my daughter
saying to me-the STARS HEART
ME! the Stars heart me!

Who is to tell me! I can't go forward another century
I can't live for four-ever! What is normal anyway
normal is just an expectation of life that we just
make up in spite of ourselves-we negative dream
and thus create normalcy.

It was a bad night-I was 17
dreaming of being 33 and my daughter
saying to me-the STARS HEART
ME! the Stars heart me!

But beyond the cities-beyond the stars-beyond the
dimensions and universes is only one thing
only one thing-where we come from
Existance!
Existance!

It was a bad night-I was 17
dreaming of being 33 and my daughter
saying to me-the STARS HEART
ME! the Stars heart me!

then I wake up! then I wake up!
No daughter! But the stars have certainly
heart me-they love me so much-they come to give me
reason-and throw off self damnation to this reality!
So I'[m free! THE STARS HEART ME!
THE STARS HEART ME!
  THE STARS HEART ME!
THEY HEART ME!YO!
( I'll keep screaming so my daughter can say
the stars heart me!)