Rainchecks

Every morning waking up a new born
Later Mr. Waste asking for encore
Time to stop being phoney slaves of pity
Listen to your thoughts Are they all pretty?
We are the mountain’s song
Her endless rolling stones
Just go back to cognition
Not poisonous ambition
Rainchecks
Won’t give it rainchecks
Life ain’t in the future
Here and now is the game
Rainchecks
Won’t give it rainchecks
Forget the future
Make the day sway
So all of evil’s only a thought
this season won’t remain
Love is navigation
t’s rock
It’s imitation of planet gravitation
Life is cooperation It floats
It dances around the sun
And we’re just having fun