Good To Sea

They're moving Earth outside. The ground is shaking like no beat. A dense terrible sound. At once both teeming and asleep. It seems to me to be a sign. I don't believe in such, and yet... It seems to me to keep one eye on the situation's best. It's really not that kind To terrorize one in one's sleep And if you really tried You'd probably cut the chase too deep. (It's good to see you It's good to see you go... Oh no I hit rock bottom.) It seems to me that that's a fine way To keep you off your feet Their seems to be no over side For the two ideas to meet. Gotta keep your mind on somewhere else. Gotta keep from thinking of your health. Strange how your mind works.