Silly dreams and thoughtful lies

Took me down, to my surprise.

Way on up, there sat me,

Daydreaming in the daydream tree.

Came crashing down, I broke my heart.

Looking back, I wasn't too smart.

Now here I am on solid ground,

Preferring to be lost, never to be found.

I don't have time for pointless sorrow.

Each day I live, I look to tomorrow.

Anger, fear, and petty jealousy,

I don't know these things. I am free.

I am free from heartache and worry.

When it comes to life, there's no hurry.

No more waiting, wondering, and misery.

Now is the time for me to be Tymi.