Bits of despair are flushing down the drain
Into rivers of good luck and hope
Could it be
This place has changed its face
And now wants me to
Be a part of the fun
Have looked around
And I have yet to see
What I missed
But maybe this is it
Could it be
My luck has turned for
Once and I am part of
Life itself and its fun
I should tie myself in chains
But oh my word is the savoir
I should put myself in search
Of truth but it is
Way off in the distance