They say

Past the horizon there’s a plane in the high sky, and

Over the planet there’s a sun that shines at night, and

Over and over, the world it turns, turns wrong and right, and

I’d like to find a way to ride on a satellite

But I’m a shadow version of me

Trapped in the depths of the sea, so to speak

Hey, take me out of my tank, and

Show me a rude awakening, and

Give me something to be, or not to be

Give me air to breathe, a reckoning

It’s just what the body needs

So why does it all feel so distant to me

Someday, I’ll make it

There can only be one

It’s been

Sardines and saltines, I want

Green chiles, and

Dairy Queen the treat, a

World famous Subway sandwich, have it

Sweetly, leisurely, at a botanical garden

It’s just what the body needs

So why does it all feel so distant to me

Someday, I’ll make it

There can only be one

I’m stuck in a screen

Like a lost submarine

I wanna scratch the surface sheen

I wanna rise but I keep sinking