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 you'll try to believe

One where we stay in the garden forever

It's enough to be together and look alive