These numbers, these formulas
Drowned in my thoughts
Hazy and obscure
I'd rather go outside
Take a walk down the sunny sidewalk
Feel the slight breeze on the back of my neck
As long hair is pushed to the side
I'D RATHER TAKE A NAP
On the soft green grass
In the shade of the tallest tree in the park
I'd rather listen to music
Dance
Sing
Draw
But here I sit
Trying to decipher the meaning behind these formulas
Behind these numbers and rules
When I'd much rather...
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