Lyrics:
If I have to change another diaper,
I think I'm going to scream
I cannot believe I ever thought
This could be rewarding to me
The little brats are running 'round in circles
I can't stand them anymore
They're too young to guess at why
I'm staring at the door
Chorus:
Paint an invented universe
Where your desires and dreams come first
And tell yourself the chance
Will come around later
Climbing that mountain in your mind
That tells you there's some place better to find
Copyright © 2008 Brian West
