i need a day to chillax lake-side
sit back with the fishes and roll with the tide
toes in the sand bar, run away and hide
I want to get lost in the sun
i want to lose my head and feel summer again
the trees and the leaves and the water and wind.
days roll on forever and the nights never end
i want to swim, and sing and run.
but for now I'll stay here, behind this desk
sorting through papers and notes and mess
Until the Seventh of May I'll be stuck inside
but rest assured, the Eighth I'm coming ready to unwind.
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