Oh God, my brain hurt at work - not today
Would I solve the riddles that chill my mind
So on white wispy clouds I drift away
But sadly I've not stopped the flow of time
And I don't wanna admit it's bedtime
Played uke for a while, seemed to play it sweet
Nice and relaxed, caressing rhyme with chime
My style gave me a smile and feel complete
That's really the main thing that I achieved
My chance to film has gone, thrown it away
Decided to chill my body and mind
Struggling to follow, brain cells cry defeat
My creativity is dull and grey
Except for on the more musical side
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