Second star to the right and straight on till morning.
In a perfect world we're all phsyically fit and happy eating boiled chicken and corn with a side of sweet potatoes with a pinch of salt and a glass of orange juice. We've got a cheap fast car from a friend who got a newer one and had too many. But we don't really need it because our bikes get us to work faster.
Our significant others look just like the ones we're with in our dreams. When we wake we kiss our dreamy loved ones and make our way to work, which is either in the next room or down the street in a well lit area.
There is no loneliness, no yelling. No confusion and doubt. The only thing we're waiting for is our raise next week or for the movie to start. We never cry in the shower, we never walk away mad. Theres just a perfect equalibrium with our unconcious fantasies. There is certainly no debt.
In a perfect world there is no need to go back to any service. No flats, no knots, no plaque. No loans, no desire for the next best thing, this time designed with aluminum rather than plastic. Everything looks great the first time and it actually is the last one we'll ever need.
When we're done with work, we're done and go home.
At the end of the day, there is warmth, cookies and soft smiles. Nothing in the mail, but maybe a postcard or a package sitting at the door. Theres nothing like getting something good in the mail.
Nothing doesnt make sense.
In a perfect world we're 5 and its the last day of school, or its just the last day of something we've been doing every day for longer than we can remember and finally, change is here. Things are going to be different and fresh. Again. Perhaps the greatest day in the perfect world is the last day of our lives. The biggest change, the most unknown ahead, calming and warming, holding hands and walking to that light. We can finally relax, just like before we grew up.
Our significant others look just like the ones we're with in our dreams. When we wake we kiss our dreamy loved ones and make our way to work, which is either in the next room or down the street in a well lit area.
There is no loneliness, no yelling. No confusion and doubt. The only thing we're waiting for is our raise next week or for the movie to start. We never cry in the shower, we never walk away mad. Theres just a perfect equalibrium with our unconcious fantasies. There is certainly no debt.
In a perfect world there is no need to go back to any service. No flats, no knots, no plaque. No loans, no desire for the next best thing, this time designed with aluminum rather than plastic. Everything looks great the first time and it actually is the last one we'll ever need.
When we're done with work, we're done and go home.
At the end of the day, there is warmth, cookies and soft smiles. Nothing in the mail, but maybe a postcard or a package sitting at the door. Theres nothing like getting something good in the mail.
Nothing doesnt make sense.
In a perfect world we're 5 and its the last day of school, or its just the last day of something we've been doing every day for longer than we can remember and finally, change is here. Things are going to be different and fresh. Again. Perhaps the greatest day in the perfect world is the last day of our lives. The biggest change, the most unknown ahead, calming and warming, holding hands and walking to that light. We can finally relax, just like before we grew up.
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