Daydream

Daydream, With the ceiling above me, Holding on to make believe, Going nowhere. Daydream, In my personal crime scene, Mental prison in a time machine, No exit sign near. Fleeting moments with nothing to show, Lost in a trance, Stream of conscious flow, Always a wonder, Caught in the zone. Preoccupation, ambitions well-known, Recurring again, Never-ending unfold, Continuous ponder, Same old show. Daydream, Waiting for a bell to ring, Somewhere something is happening, And I’ve got a blank stare. Daydream, With thoughts transcending, Directed at beginnings, Reality’s not clear. Always so many possibilities, Drift away and put my mind at ease, Drowning in tomorrow’s memories. Frozen again, I wonder what will be? Is it ever really what it seems? On repeat, Over again. What’s all this waiting for? Can’t define. Too much daydreaming, Wasted time. I’m always fading into my mind, Too much daydreaming, Days gone by. Daydream, Waiting on a bell to ring, Something’s always happening, And I’ve got a blank stare, Daydream, My thoughts transcending, Holding on to make believe, Going nowhere, Daydream