HOMERS LAND OF CHOCOLATE

As round and round we go
And to and fro we flow
I sit and think about it...
And everytime I smile.... about it.

About it, I am just a child
I've got a long way to go.

When I see the things
Floating around ma head
While I live ma life
What proof have I got am not dead?
I know am not just in ma head
What more is there now to be said?

...And I will wake up
And be lookin at me
And I will wonder
What it is that I see
And I will wonder what it is to be me

Until the end of time