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.