Splat!

I lit up the wrong end

Set my rocket in reverse

It blasted a hole

Thru the centre of the Universe

I had a good spin around

In a sycamore plane

Nothing much to see out here except

A whole lotta more o' the same

Oops

Well that's enough o' that

We'll be standing here all day

Let the cat out the bag

All kindsa hell to pay

Movin' along

Running easy and free

Back in the groove

Don't worry 'bout me

I'm gonna bark up another tree

Oops

I look into the future as we

Splat against the screen

It's better than I hoped

And up to now was unforeseen

A Metamorphosis

I'm hoping for much more of this

And maybe somethin' funky

In between

I look into the future

As we splat against the wall

Leave this all behind and soon

We won't be here at all

We goin' Metaphysical

Whimsical and spiritual

Won't need that sycamore no more