I am standing on the clouds
Looking at the ground
And breathing in the sea
I never understood why
When I say what’s up people look at me
They say the sky
Or my ceiling
And I stare at them in utter fascination
Because I have no clue
Where they are
Because
In My world
The Ground is up
And The Sky is down
I walk through the Ocean
For endless miles
This is my odd world
This is my cool life
So when I say wats up…
Just tell me ‘bout your life
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