Bye bye Johnny Johnny be Goode

by davebarclay1954

Well here I am, sitting in my chair
My head in the clouds
Flying without wings in my head
How did I manage to get here

What will I do today, if anything
Why can’t I find the energy to move
What will it take to leave my brain
And get something done

The drugs aren’t working anymore
I feel in so much pain all the time
My head leaves the ground I float
I fly, I spin and turn leave it all behind

My mind goes where it will
I let it fly and spin so I sit still
I know when I return so will
The pain, I can’t avoid this