I’m flying high

like a cloud in the sky,

That meets my eye,

With a glamorous sight,

And I don’t care if the sun don’t shine,

As long as that cloud of mine,

Is still flying high.

Once I pull the trigger,

Don‘t go looking for me,

Cos you won’t find me anywhere,

Once I release the trigger,

You got nothing on me,

I’m no longer there.

walking bag of chemicals,

walking to our funerals,

walking out of memory lane,

walking towards it again,

Leaving myself behind,

Psychologically blind,

Done without actually doing,

Spinning, turning, walls are skewing.

Mouths breeding a million words,

Words synonymous to absurd,

Brains breeding a million worlds,

Worlds synonymous to unheard.

Once I pull the trigger,

Don’t go looking for me,

Cos you won’t find me anywhere,

Once I release the trigger,

Don’t go calling for me,

I’m no longer there.

walking through a mythical zoo,

walking with and without you,

walking all over what we built up,

walking back to pick them all up.

Trigger