So-Called Chaos
Deadlines, meetings and contracts all breachedD-days and structure responsibility
Have-to's and need-to's and get-to's by threeEleventh hours and upset employees
I want to be naked, running through the streetsI want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not beI want to be weightless, flying through the airI want to drop all these limitations and return to what I was born to be
Heartburn and headaches and soon-to-be ulcersCompulsive yearnings non-stop to please others
I want to be naked, running through the streetsI want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not beI want to be weightless, flying through the airI want to drop all these limitations at the shoes upon my feet
All won't be lost if I'm governed by my own innate-nessStop lights won't work I'll get home sound and safe regardlessWon't be mayhem if I'm ruled by my own rule-lessnessMy fire won't quell and I'll be harm-free and distress-less (trust me)
Line towing, and helping, expectations up to livingInside box obeying, inside line coloring
I want to be naked, running through the streetsI want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not beI want to be weightless, flying through the airI want to drop all these limitations at the shoes upon my feetI want to be naked, running through the streetsI want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not beI want to be weightless, flying through the airI want to drop all these limitations and return to what I was born to be