WHERE I WANT TO BE (based on personal experiences)
I can’t wait to get back,
Back to where I want to be,
I just want to leave where I am,
And see the place I’d rather see.
I’m running away from here,
As fast as my feet can take me,
Away from the people I’m with now,
I just want to set myself free.
Its killing me now,
Even near is too far away,
I’m running, jumping, fleeting,
It’s farther than it ever was, I’ll say.
And as I turn the key and open that door,
Staring at the familiar tiled floor,
I realized there’s no place I’d rather be,
Than my toilet. I really had to pee.