Whether or Not

This morning when the sun came up,

I was still lyin down in my bed.

But it started burning real bright

whether or not

it was shining on my head.

Just today another flower bloomed

and I just walked right on by.

It became a little swirl of fantasy

whether or not

it caught my eye.

CHORUS

I could just go round bein down, sleepin late,

runnin round in a state, feelin dead in the head

cause of all the things that people said.

But none of them can get inside of me.

I think I'd rather just decide not to hide

from the facts of the dark and relax cause the spark

of the fire that's inside me isn't goin out.

The darkness just ain't gonna swallow me

(because I'm gonna live eternally.)

I think about myself so much,

It kinda makes me ill.

I probly oughta let my cup

just fill up

but overfill.