A Place Where I Can Thrive

Well I got myself a place where I can write

 Yeah it's supposed to be a place where I can thrive

 Everyone says Congratulations you've arrived

 Now I got myself a head full of blue sky

 But I can't remember much of my previous life

 There was no wisdom but it was pure

 I remember I felt so sure and then I died

 When I woke up it was warm and I felt fine

 And I let a pink balloon replace my troubled mind

 Seemed like a noble thing to do at the time

 So I'll lay a bed of stones beneath our feet

 And I'll write an ending youll try to believe

 One where we stay in the garden forever

 It's enough to be together and look alive