There is a TV on somewhere in the house
A fan blowing on my face
A dog barking next door
And I am someplace else
I am in the Bahamas sipping margaritas
and smiling at young waiters
or maybe I'm in the mountains sitting in a jacuzzi
shivering in the cold and laughing at the snow
I'm in a library
reading about life on Easter Island
or maybe I'm in California
with one of my two soulmates
Where ever I am
I am not here
I am not alone
I am someplace else
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