False choices lead to a little revved up revocation

As humanity processes the eventual need for relocation

Choices given voices to the feelings dwelling inside

A demonstration of remonstration we can’t easily hide

Why do some choose to dwell in a place that’s sheer hell

When they might choose to live in heaven just as well?

Relocation blues in all of its hues don’t answer the query

Sometimes you seem so deaf, I wonder if you even hear me

You say you’ve made a lot of mistakes along making your way

Skipping right past the clarity of the bright new, new day

You seem to say that you don’t want to change direction

Well, if you don’t how do we make anything closer to connection?

So step on your stepping on, making your way across the clouds

You got it going on, dear, so get it going and do it being proud