The Ponderer

A ponderer of thought
Of thoughts and lies
I didn't take long
For him to realize
That he was the main
Perpetrator
Running from thoughts
That he couldn't find

And he goes on
On and on
Ridin' round in an old minivan
Get along
Can't ya hear
There are better ways to waste the year

"Off with their heads!" the Old Queen shouted
"Not till I've eaten," Alice pouted
See the story's grown awful dreary
We all run from the truth
The truth we can't find

And we go on
On and on
Runnin' from everything we saw
Get along
Don't ya say
There are better ways to waste the day



Credits
Writer(s): Enzo Garcia
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