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My countdown to reality
Just means I'm out of fun
I'm addicted that's for sure
But drugs I have not done
I'm not cuckoo for cocoa puffs
'Cause that shit's Satan's seed
Nor do I smoke the cannabis
Though Doc prescribes me weed
I'm just addicted to my mind
And daydreams are my dope
I feel each time I venture out
I'm tying my own rope
There are no twelve steps I can walk
Or meetings to attend
‘Hi I'm Polly I'm not here
But we can still pretend’
Nor could I be in such a group
A Polly more than twice
And just for fun I'd contradict
My own useless advice
Daydreams are anonymous
A fact few understand
I've tried to quit but everyday
My stash seems to expand |