Man, it's quite hard,
To write when I'm so happy.
Instead of intense abstract art,
All I'm getting is sweet and sappy.
Fuel comes from the pain,
But nothing brings me down tonight,
'Cause all I feel is love,
Especially under the soft moonlight.
I'm all smiles, and a writer's block,
But who fucking cares?
The world seems way better than normal,
Just something I wanted to share.