Characterised by sluggish behaviour
This is surely not so good
You're not brimming with youthful
Energy and jest
The meadow is just next to the house
Yet you're lying down in bed
I feel your dread
Something is pulling you back
For I've grown
I do not know
For I've stood
In quiet waters
I am confused
Why you're like this
You're tracing
A different line
